So we beat on our boats against the current. So we beat on these waters are uncharted bravely. We sail alone riding the storm. Clutching honor bearing pride.
You made my heart your home. So I snuck up on the rooftop. To peer down at you, through the skylight. To find that you were setting fires. . Who sets fire to their own home?.
And the birds eat your insides. Clutching the mountain side. (It's where the day takes you). Did you think you would try to climb the face?. There's longing and it breaks you.
Glorious light covers him tonight. Him, unaware and silent, six years old and sleeping. The rest of us dying and waiting for him to grow old. Old enough to save us, old, yeah, so save us, save us.
So run away to find solace. In the nothingness of running day to day. Its over, nothing is fine when the soles of your shoes are broken. And you cant run anywhere.
Received news of your misfortune. And it's scratching out my eyes. Biting at my heart but I've got something to offer. So this isn't a time to hide my hands.
Beware, beware out of their closets. The skeletons are coming. Come down with me where the woods meet the water. Let's get away from your dirty little secrets.