Tell me about
The places you've been to
The land that was taken
And the lies that you saw through
Tell me the truth
You'd rather not face
Decisions you've lived with
And the ones you'd erase
Spend your time
Looking out a window
Letting in the sun rays
Letting go, letting go
This house is old
Its walls were built so long ago
But the streets are still quiet
Filled with people you know
Wasted time
Waiting in long lines
With deadweight of paper
Losing your mind
Spend your time
Standing in long lines
Waiting a lifetime
Being denied
Tell me about
The places you've been to
The land that was taken
And the lies that you saw through
Tell me the truth
You'd rather not face
Decisions you've lived with
And the ones you'd erase