Through my eyes: going home


♬ You’d think it was easy to give your life away / To not have to live up to the promises you made / Going home, I’m going home 



Through my eyes: sun green


♬ Sun Green started makin’ waves / on the day her grandpa died / speakin’ out against anything / unjust or packed with lies  / She chained herself to a statue of an eagle / in the lobby of Powerco / and started yellin’ through a megaphone / “there’s corruption on the highest floor” ♬ ~ greendale