Suspicious Memories, taking toll
Holding grudges and playing God
Maps of places already scene
Jump from place to place unseen
Walk the rope to get to
B to A and end at C
Where is this leading me
When I am them but they are free
Charlotte Park, alley way
Cornerstone to come and play
The amber fields have turned to gray
The weight has lifted
Coming out into the rain
Pouring down the calm sustain
No more anger, no more pain
The weight has lifted
Grounding out to make a stand
Holding ground and shelters hand
Small and dark and growing wide
Find a place to run and hide
Stay and fight or fall and die
Find a way as fear subsides
This is where I make my stand
But relief will fail me once again
Charlotte Park, alley way
Cornerstone to come and play
The amber fields have turned to gray
The weight has lifted
Coming out into the rain
Pouring down the calm sustain
No more anger, no more pain
The weight has lifted
The world has turned and set aside
The fear and innocence we can't deny
The leading cause of suffocation
Is always blaming the next generation
We grow and learn in a time
Where age and acceptance can't coincide
Black and white with gray in mind
Everyone's own silent genocide