I answer to fists of armed fingers
Waiting for command
Sons of sons who answer one

Afaraid to lead an upper hand
They've found a flaw
They'll find a hundred more

You see you're all a mistake
But all in all you'll save face
So please don't point your finger

When this is what you're meant to be
'Cause this is where you are
Get out of bed

We need you
Now


So aren't you glad you know now?
No not since we found out
Do you know what this means now?


We are swimming on our backs
Too tired to explain ourselves

Crying arched spines
And reaching for home
She won't drop us



Look down

Tens upon tens
Won't forget your name for a while
Tens upon tens

Will cry themselves to sleep for a while
Be quiet for a second
I hope to see you again

I hope