When We Are Gone | By: Ay! Eye Muse скачать в хорошем качестве

When We Are Gone | By: Ay! Eye Muse

A contemporary AI written song developed and thought of by me, about today's society and what men will experience if they do not protect the women of today. CAN YOU DO ANYTHING ELSE BUT BE CREEPY!?!?!? No... LYRICS: [Verse 1] They drew a line across my skin Signed their names like they owned it In quiet rooms They closed their doors Counted votes Not beating hearts My sister whispers on the phone Says her name like it's contraband We trade maps instead of recipes Plan our futures in past tense [Chorus] When we are gone Tell me Will you miss us Empty swings in the park at dawn No one left to call you out Call you wrong When we are gone Who will you blame then Concrete kingdoms All your thrones of stone Cold hands on a world of men Men alone [Verse 2] They say it's love They say it's law Same sharp edge Different language Clinic lights flicker Doors turned back Hope fits in a backpack We write our rage in marker ink On bathroom stalls On boarding passes Leave our hair ties in their cars Little ghosts of what they had [Chorus] When we are gone Tell me Will you miss us Empty swings in the park at dawn No one left to call you out Call you wrong When we are gone Who will you blame then Concrete kingdoms All your thrones of stone Cold hands on a world of men Men alone [Bridge] Who will teach your children mercy Who will hold your shaking mother Who will stitch your wounded pride When there is no other You wanted power Now taste the silence A planet built on one half’s violence Echoes walk where we used to stand Names erased like writing in sand [Chorus] When we are gone Tell me Will you miss us Empty swings in the park at dawn No one left to call you out Call you wrong When we are gone Who will you blame then Concrete kingdoms All your thrones of stone Cold hands on a world of men Men alone [Outro] You locked the door You hid the key Now hear the future turning hollow You own the earth You own it all But there is no one left to follow