I stand below the towering skyline Sidewalk cracks keep me in place There is life beyond these rotten structures I was young once. I remember losing everything. This is no place to fly a kite. The streets have walls and the homes are empty
I stand below the towering skyline Sidewalk cracks keep me in place There is life beyond these rotten structures I was young once. I remember losing everything. This is no place to fly a kite. The streets have walls and the homes are empty