LCM - Children 18:3

Go on You’ve gotta go to the police

It’s okay, you’ll be fine

I think this is what’s best for you

It’s gonna turn around

I gotta go I gotta figure this out

You’re really not at fault

You should go and clear your head

And work it out

Last chance, Marie

Last chance, Marie

We’re out, it’ll be okay

Last chance, Marie

I’m not broken if you don’t know (?)

So who are you?

And do you know what you want?

What does all this mean?

I know you happened yesterday

But tomorrow’s unseen

You got a choice

Do you know what you want?

When nothing else is clear

To go on now is optional

The hell is near

Last chance, Marie

Last chance, Marie

Calm down, it’ll be okay

Last chance, Marie

I’ve got nothing if you’ve got miracles (?)

They’re coming

They’re coming

You know you can’t run with the death squad shooting

They’re coming

They’re coming

Your people smiling and the squad car screaming

They’re coming

They’re coming

You know you can’t run with the death squad shooting

They’re coming

They’re coming

The people smiling, the squad car screaming