we were like a pack of crayons

and the skies were red

as we prowled the streets like lions

music in my head

music in my head

music in my head

as we roamed the streets like lions

music in my head

nothing solid to rely on

just fragility

concrete jungle kings - the lions

no tranquility

no tranquility

no tranquility

hunting city streets like lions

credibility

LARZ GUSTAFSSON  10/3 2017