MORE THAN A WITNESS Lyrics

𝔚atching you trying to pick up the pieces

𝔐ending the broken as they were your own

𝔓ushing your way past the corner store

𝔅ut the windows are missing and so is the door

𝔗ension

ℭan't cut it

𝔗his is not a fleeting feeling

𝔏isten to the cries of the children pleading

𝔄nd I am not alone

ℑn wanting to tell you

𝔜ou don't know the end of the world

𝔉uck The Apocalypse

𝔜ou don't know the end of the world

𝔖omeone else is living it

𝔚hen all came crashing down

𝔗hey were standing tall

𝔄nd you were here doubting

"𝔚as there room for life at all?"

𝔗he night shop's selling Liquid Death

𝔚e're occupied with walking corpses

ℑt's the post-apocalyptic made classic

𝔓ast time murder for the masses

𝔜ou entertain a simulated hell

𝔗ell yourself the struggle is beautiful

𝔅ut you don't know the end of the world

𝔉uck The Apocalypse

𝔖omeone else is living it

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𝔜ou don't know the end of the world

𝔉uck The Apocalypse

𝔜ou don't know the end of the world

𝔖omeone else is living it

𝔚hen all came crashing down

𝔗hey were standing tall

𝔄nd you were here doubting

"𝔚as there room for life at all?"

"𝔗o the vast, heedless, unthinking...

ℭruel white majority

𝔗hat you are here

ℑ'm terrified at the moral apathy

𝔗he death of the heart

𝔚hich is happening in my country

𝔗hese people have deluded themselves for so long

𝔗hat they really don't think I'm human

ℑ base this on their conduct

𝔑ot on what they say

𝔄nd this means that they have become,

ℑn themselves

𝔐oral monsters"

- 𝔍ames Baldwin