Crossing Waters from Commoneer by Commoneer

Just give them bars; the cold concrete walls is all that they need to live and breed. They'd rather mend on the in than expire out in the wild let them in and leave; just leave them be. Now you know how it was that you and I were not born to be enemies, but it came down when they stole permission from those things we read down on our knees. Here where waters crossed we settled down, and we have fashioned towards the glamour of it now. We reside where false assignments made the grade and retire our surroundings in our deeds. So we look to the fortunate ones to decide all the things that will live and the dreams that will die. We were never the diligent ones to contain all the things that we needed; they were depleted. We were to blame. Now you see we're all the same except for diligence and greed and some TV is pouring up another glassful of philosophy - and it's what we're drinking. Where waters crossed we're living now, but we've ate up all that we had planted and moved around. Now we're divided; our alignments separate our entire able-minded misery.

• 90s-vibes
• Rock
• alt-psychedelic-pop-rock
• alternative rock
• altrock
• guitars
• psychadelic rock
• rock & roll
• Portland