1000 Years War

When the rains came
The streets filled up like rivers
And we floated down um like they were our own
Our toxic lungs, oblivious to the sun
We were only, inspired by babies

Some nights it was hard, so hard to breathe
In spite of it all, we woke up every morning
In spite of it all, in spite of it all, we woke up everyday
Walkin around, so happy and gay

There there on the hill, a man came bearing tidings
With a gun, and a grim look on his face
He said,