Evidence in Safety

The hearts are bleeding in the streets again
 Another lover's lover has passed away
 Guerrillas have stained the streets again
 Consolation comes to everyone
 Another morning, another mourning
 Won't you cry?
 Won't you stand here and bleed with me?
 Among the crowd, lay it to rest and accept with me
 On these streets, painted red like a picture for you
 There's a movement on the streets again
 Protests and riots are overflowing
 Order no longer a peaceful testament
 Some things they never change
 Another morning, another mourning
 These freeze frame pictures of violence
 Reaching her hands out, to take me down
 These bright white flashes of insanity
 To be released and take me
 Lack of witness has placed many things
 Lost cause of accidents
 Leaving those to die at night
 The aftermath of the afterlife
 Another morning, another mourning