A staggering lunacy goes out to rubbish “Build-the-wall”-ers
Drinking margaritas while kind innocent immigrants brace
For what will happen when cinco drinks becomes seis
“If Carrion finds out, they’ll kill us and scrap it. That kind of ship needs a good name.”
Tell me of another love, of another way of living
That would mean more than this
Because I can’t think of one
“From his perspective it was a good play. He doesn’t know what we know. The math tells me we need him. My feelings don’t matter.”
You’ll be okay someday
Everyone hates it
But everyone says it
“One day, hopefully ages from now, these walls will collapse and be rebuilt “
Learn a lot by listening and watching
Take it in silent as the morning snow
Reflect on views from many eyes
Try to understand truth and lies
“Oh, I don’t like you. I don’t trust you. But there’s a war coming that makes both statements irrelevant.”
I’ll love you ‘till the end of time
Dreaming of your arms in mine
Sol is an elderly relative the family wants to kill off