People are puppets held together with string
There's a beautiful sadness that runs through him
He asked me to pray to the god he doesn't believe in
Time and again boys race to be men
Impatient they start, fearful they end, but
Here was a man mourning tomorrow
He drank, finally drowned in his sorrow

Oh, he, could not break surface tension
He looked in the wrong place for redemption
Don't look at me with those eyes
I tried to anaethetise
Turn back the tide that drew him
He couldn't be saved
A sadness runs through him

Time and again boys race to be men
Impatient they start, fearful they end but
Here was a man, mourning tomorrow
He Drank, Finally drowned in his sorrow

Oh, he, could not break surface tension
He looked in the wrong place for redemption
Don't look at me with those eyes
I tried to anaethetise
Turn back the tide that drew him
He couldn't be saved
A sadness runs through him


Don't look at me with those eyes
I try to anaethitise
Turn back the tide that drew him
He couldn't be saved
No, he couldn't be saved
A sadness runs through him
A sadness runs through him
A sadness runs through him
A sadness runs through him
A sadness runs through him