You've got your father's eyes
A trait I'd rather hide
With all the master locks and keys
Still haunting poor disfigured me
She likes to watch the weather
While drunk on pharmaceuticals
Could this be the one we're waiting for?
Tucked under your thumb forever more
Don't you fear the maelstrom
My body cannot heal if no one's gonna tell us we're getting better
All you sound the same, you all sound the same!
We fake the new report in stormy weather.
Captain spent the night burning fevers in the sand
With the Good Lord in His temple, and a body in a bag
He said we can't stay here forever with needles slowing down our stride
We asked for nothing but some peace of mind to dress our wounds and say good night
Don't you fear the maelstrom
My body cannot heal if no one's gonna tell us we're getting better
All you sound the same, you all sound the same!
We break the news report in stormy weather
We wish to collect all the sweetness you possess
We wanna go home, we wanna go home
We wish to invest all our love into your debt
We wanna go home, we wanna go home
Well I say to myself, what could be worse than this?
If we end up alone, if we end up alone
Well I said to myself, what could be worse than this?
If we end up alone, if we end up alone.