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All Her Books

Little Homes · 2016

Scrib
-
a
-
lin on her pages,
As she ages,
Whisky
back; she drinkin!
Cute
little family passes,
Greenest grasses,
On their lawn; still drinking!
Stum
-
ba
-
lin
toward the water,
No one caught her,
Concrete lake; she sinking.
Reaching out blindly hopin
'
,
Slowly choking,
On her back; so human.
There's no one left to call.
Does no one care at all?
She makes me feel so small,
Cuz no one
t
here saw nothing wrong.

Broken and lifeless eyes look,
So surprised,
her
Loneliness;
unanswered.
Cute little family walks by,
Cover
their eyes,
And their ears and noses.
All of her books
were printed,
Lovely sentences,
Are all; that's left here.
Somebody
called
for maintenance,
Come and clean this,
Mess up now; in
-
human.

There's no
one left to call.
Does no one care at all?
She makes me feel so small,
Cuz no one here saw nothing wrong.

Little family in their home,
They tell their children,
Of what the world holds.
Now,
if
you leave
our little home,
Can't take it with you,
You
sure
you wanna go?
'Cause i
f you leave
our little home,
Then we can't save you,
You
cho
se
to be alone.

There's no one left
to
call.
Does no one
care
,
at all?
She makes me feel so
small
,
Cuz no
one
!
here saw nothing wrong.

Is it worth being alone
It's a path you've never known.
On
a path we've never known.
A rock amist the stones

Then you might end up,
Like that lady on the street.
No one will save you
Then can't save you,
Then we can't save you,
The
world you knew is gone.
There is no rescue
No one will save you
Then mom can't save you
There won't be rescue
There won't be band
-
aids
Your warm bed is gone.
Abandoned on your own
If
you leave your little home,
You have to build it,
Back up on
your own.

Words by Luke Francis Walton & Brandon Woodward (BMI). All FEiN lyrics.