Heavy Games

Portugal. The Man
A mother leaves behind a son
Who forgets her with a sunrise
Brothers fighting up for love
A family but to survive
We can't help what we become,
We become the only one
But when we go we leave no one
What will I become?
What have I become?
Power, it's an addictive love,
The followers of
A final real taste of
Power, you're an elusive one,
An appalling love,
So deep I can taste it.
Like a father keeps his daughter sheltered from the evils outside,
He can't be the son whose father told the boy,
That everything is all right, anymore,
Oh, anymore,
Power, it's an addictive love
The followers of
A final real taste of
Power, you're an elusive one,
An appalling love,
So deep I can taste it.
We're all just living,
We're all just living
In the end were all just living,
All our lives will be forgiven.
Heavy games we play with this life
That we've been given.
In the end were all just living,
All our lives will be forgiven.
Heavy games we play with this life
That we've been given.
We're all just living,
We're all just living, in the end
We're all just living, in the end
We're all just living