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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