Day at the soccer fields

by Mon Rovîa

From the album: Bloodline

Duration: 02:21

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Lyrics for Day at the soccer fields

I remember it Like it was yesterday RPGs, looking featherweight These kids did not come to play As my body shakes I feel my history, I'm terrified Burned cities and my mother's cries "Come back alive" No tears in their violence Eerie fear in the silence I remember it Like it was yesterday AK‑40 pointed at my face These kids came to celebrate Snakish grins got 'em Ooh, looking devilish I'm naked like a candlelight Said a prayer and closed my eyes Get home alive History, repeated fate Childhood, under a blaze Black skin turning red What the fucked up your head Grown-ups stayed in bed Emotionally, I've digressed I see resemblance, scorn We are far from home I hope we come back alive I hope we come back alive I hope we come back alive I remember it Like it was yesterday

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