You'll be leaving with scars
But we don't mean you no harm
Take your marks and wait for the alarm
Cause in the moment that we've taken our side
She'll look over you
With a smile
And say if I've seen this once
I've seen it a hundred times
There's nothing you can show me
More than all needs
Is father, son, they love
When the table's spun
They run, give them half a chance
How many pages did it tear from your life?
How many years stoned to the side?
I'm not sure







And say if I've seen this once
I've seen it a hundred times
There's nothing you can show me
More than all needs
Is father, son, they love
When the table's spun
They run, give them half a chance
How many pages did it tear from your life?
I'm not sure
But in the moment that we've taken our side
Thank you.
Thank you.