Fireworks - YOYA

These eleven days of summer I have called you

You always come when I call you

But I don’t hear your feet

We swallowed up the river

But still we never found you

The season came and it drowned you

In sorrow and in heat

Oh what’s happening?

Call it the nation’s

Call it the nation’s war

Oh it’s happening

This morning we woke up

This morning we woke up old

mhmmhmmhm

I could feel your breathing

Your healing heart was beating

But now my head is beating???

The fireworks are funny

The dirts fall in the water

Fizzling like???

The fizzing sounds of hell

Oh what’s happening?

Call it the nation’s

Call it the nation’s war

Oh it’s happening

This morning we woke up

This morning we woke up old

mhmmhmmhm

From here the days get shorter

Tireless but older

Come on lets get older

And keep our hands held down

From here the days get shorter

Tireless but older

Come on lets get older

And keep our hands held down

From here the days get shorter

Tireless but older

Come on lets get older

And keep our hands held down

Oh what’s happening?

Call it the nation’s

Call it the nation’s war

Oh it’s happening

This morning we woke up

This morning we woke up old

mhmmhmmhm