Diaspora (feat. Ryan Leaño)

There are times When I am one with the field And there are times When the sun soothes my soul In the mornings, dusty winds take my pain Then in the evenings, an old memory fades away Your empty promise to provide But there is no way here We can't survive And so I spread my wings and fly From home Now in the darkness Neons flash, the music starts I dance to rhythms Of a thousand lonely hearts These men between my legs They thrust a million lies But these men between my legs They're how my children survive So if you promise to provide Food for my family and ways for us to survive Well then I'll spread my wings and fly Back home Home Home