Whirl of the wind to the ear, lack of soft sounds.
99 clicks, cant keep up,
Moving away from the city that they burnt down,
She said son don't wait up.
When all your tears have dried you out
and begging god to be left alone.
Crossing unknown roads,
down foreign streets,
this ain't home.
Crying to the angel at the foot of the bed;
talk to them now, say someone will love you.
Whisper every word, the mother that said
pick your head, we know someone will love you.
Touch her hand. They feel the same.
You're bleeding on the end of the road
and praying, why wont someone love you?
We all know a god thats a winner.
Don't mean I'm a believer, no.
Children laugh and learn to love,
throwing peace signs ain't enough.
Wheres the god when we need her?
When all your tears have dried you out.
Hoping dad will take you home.
Crying to the angel at the foot of the bed;
talk to them now, say someone will love you.
Whisper every word, the mother that said
pick your head, we know someone will love you.
Touch her hand. They feel the same.
You're bleeding on the end of the road
and praying, why wont someone love you?