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If only you could see them If only you could see their faces when They promise and grieve You'd raise the hell o'er them They're talking into me and maybe They're taking their lead and everywhere Needs to be the highest lighthouse They'll let you in to let you down, it's hard You had to admit it's hard to walk this ground Son and father walk together Morning after looking at the shattered sun Waiting for the damned Summer has gone with our empty thoughts And our buried dreams Son and father walk together They are looking like their shadows on the run Waiting for the damned Summer has gone with our empty thoughts And our buried dreams And what they really mean is sad And anytime I see you're thinking there is a reason To show our enemies (to show our naked bodies) Silver bones for cannibals, it's time To drag your stones and let you cold inside