From the recording Nothing Left To Burn
Lyrics
Wait Son
Wait son don’t you understand?
Our road’s been walked upon since time began
We’re just a borrowed coat trying to fit a strangers shoulders
We’re just the branches of a family
That’s just the way things go
How many different faces you may seek and you may wear
Where you’ve occupied the spaces
They may open up your insides
They might rewrite all your pages
There is broke and there is broken
There are toys that you can’t play with
You’ll see beauty in the eye and darkness of the mind
You may run a crooked race and straighten for the finish line
That’s just the way things go
When you think you’re miles ahead and standing on your own
Someone else is stepping on your toes
We’re reaching out we’re latent we just want to be exposed
If only we knew what we claim to know
That’s just the way things go
We’re just a borrowed coat trying to fit a strangers shoulders