New Land (Pollock Emma)

Hold up your glasses, Shout for the masses Here we go, And so begins the show And not for the first time, We step on the fault line And just like that, We watch the fireworks start Oh, Sleep, If you can You said it was alright, You said it was just Another night, But your eyes betray the fight And as for this new land, Well it's not what you had planned, right? Of love, For this life is stale as tough Oh, Sleep, If you can Tell me that it isn't true, The things you say he did to you For my rage flies, And a man dies So this is what I'd like to do, But I don't think that you want me to 'Cause people are listening, And watching and pointing They're looking for windows, And dreaming on porches So don't say a word if you want to be here in the morning, In the morning So it all ends here, Almost a way Out the door, And I'm suddenly fixed to the floor Oh, Sleep, If you can