I only wanted such a little thing
And now that I am who I was taught to be
But I held so tightly to every word you said
That's the price of the respect you've always demanded
And all those things I've gathered through the years
I need to find a place where I can breathe
Somewhere high above this empty wasteland
And I need to find it while I still can
How can you wonder at my sadness?
Now I hope for something beautiful
But I feel trapped under your waves of wreckage
And if I can I'd claw my own way through
I fear one day I will be just like you
I need to find a place where i can breathe
Somewhere high above this empty wasteland
And I need to find it while I still can
In this land of vacant stars
In the backseats of desperate cars
Single mother topless bars
We yearn for something more
Your sons and your daughters
To devils, priests, and other thieves
And their wars and rumors of war
I need a handgun and a hand grenade
To protect me from those who keep me safe
And yet I remember your straight face
Some day this will all be yours
I need to find a place where i can breathe
Somewhere high above this empty wasteland
I need to find a place where i can breathe
Somewhere high above this empty wasteland