Want less death
Forget your inner monologue
Won't you bring back love
Go on and get your seventh son
And watch your TV eye
Keep it in the back of your head
You got your fear of love
Nothing can replace it in your eyes
Feel in time
But everything is skipping out
You gotta beat that pride
Lost in a cover of love
I got the six string love
Feel it in the back of your head
And then to catch that fire
I'm a set the present out today
Seen dead eyes
Get yourself back to home
Lost, ain't ready
I burned it in the light of the fire
I bet they're running in the dark
All so brain dead in jest
The rain and the fires
Hold it in the dawn and ride it out
