they're there from Murals by Murals

they're there,
painting the whole town red
they're there,
running to the riverbed
there, there
anywhere but here
i'm on a coast that's crystal clear
& i don't wanna feel that kind of fear
there, there
we tell ourselves it'll be alright
whatever helps us sleep at night
out of mind, and out of sight
they're there
stolen power
no light
broken backbones
no rights
stupid motherfucker, you are
i don't think that i could give a fuck about you any less than i do now
we stand, we watch
why should we fight?
the rolling thunder, endless night
we stand, we watch
why should we fight?
no place of rest for those who die

• Albany