Lobbies

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.