Texty:
The New Monarchs

The sky is black and grey These days keep on getting longer You don't seem to play Around my sandbox anymore Kiss me at the gate Like none of this had

These mirrors take Your reflection And show me something That I don't know These walls are Moving towards me And I can't move Out of the way There's

Promises Will not make you feel Like the world Has stopped for a breath There's no truth No simplicity In the way You speak to me Lack of talk Don

: You are, you are You are everything in time and space Forget the face you knew You are, you are This was written in the afternoon The ancient

me cry But I learned one thing though all of this Ill never ever visit Haiti no Never again, its a brand new day Never again, its a brand new day Felling