ParkingLotWitness
Drinking like I'm Julian
pull up to the school and then
Heard a loud pop
saw the students they were shooting at
Blood on the sidewalk
heart beating fast now
Thought it was a joke til I saw the TEC-9's out
Chalk outlines now
sounds of the crime loud
Helicopters
parents crying
fear is alive now
Body count raise as the cops sit and wait
Too scared to go in
maybe see their final day
The wind pickin' up
bodies getting laid down
Say the music
say the parents
but who the ****'s to blame now?
Nobody
no cops thinking "Hey, maybe, probably
we should go in the building
we could save a couple lives"
**** it, rather stay outside where it's safe
Hundred twenty minutes later now they 'bout to save the day
Tears of the town til my neck 'bout to drown
Head up
eyes closed
I don't wanna hear a sound
The breath in your lungs is the death of your son
It's the love of your life
it's the loss of your touch
The breath in your lungs is the death of your son
It's the love of your life
it's the loss of the touch