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Alyson Halpert
Alyson Halpert
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyson Halpert
Alyson Halpert
Songwriter

Lyrics

The policemen have thrown away their guns
They kiss their sons and their daughters and their souls are at peace
No more black boys, black girls, trans women dying
No more reasons that could ever justify their loss
And mothers send their teens out at night
To breathe the sweet summer air
And exhale on the ground
The earth was made for them
The earth is made for them
She is on her way, on her way
She is on her way, on her way
And no one can be silent any more
Every death is a death that my family mourns
We've traded in our numbness and all of our fear
To fight for the lives we now hold dear
And everyone has come to greet the reckoning
The place where our hearts got smaller and smaller
Now grows to hold the pain
The brokenness that leads to change
She is on her way, on her way
She is on her way, on her way
Another world's not only possible
On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing
Another world's not only possible
On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing
Another world's not only possible
On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing
Another world's not only possible
On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing
She is on her way, on her way
She is on her way, on her way
And when the world we're building is ours
We'll be tall inside
There will be no question as we pray and sing
That we have each other and what that means
We'll finally get to be together
Stare with our hearts at what has been
And find some place of home
And find some place of home
She is on her way, on her way
She is on her way, on her way
She is on her way, on her way
She is on her way, on her way
Written by: Alyson Halpert
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