Here he comes in his dark sunglasses
Son of a gun
You know no one passes
No
So
You better turn the other way
People run away in their masses
Making tracks
You know no ones asking
Why
So
I'll see you on the other side
You know the one
The time has come
And I
Left on my own
Leave right away
Don't break the day
Just go
He's been down
And we
Will never understand
The way he feels
So take this open hand
This time
It's real
The day is done
The setting sun
And I
Turn into bone
Looking over
My shoulder
And he's
Come back for more
I'm older
I know to
Decide
Whats wrong or right
You know the one
The time has come
To go
He's been down
And we
Will never understand
The way he feels
So take this open hand
This time
It's real
But not what we had planned
It's not the end
Will you fight for what is right?
And put the warpaint on your eyes
The mirror it never lies
Put the warpaint on your eyes
