EchoCosmic is proud to release this track for the Mystics.
@cowboy_mystics
©2015 Cowboy Mystics
words and music written b Chris Pendergraft
"Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
from my county's statue of liberty
Syria
words by Chris Pendergraft
Its not okay
like it should be
and everybody knows
we should all do something
sometimes when we do anything
twice as good as doing
next to nothing
Open up your heart
we've so many mouths to feed
Dont let the world tear apart
thinking you could not do
anything
Sometimes
Slowmotion
Distant
Across an ocean
Why Should I do
Why Should I do
Anything?
