I wasn't there,

But I heard there were flowers in his hair.

Though not yet born to her,

I know there was something magic about

The way she held her own.

I know it's hard for the young ones.

I know it.

Accutely, I heard it.

Race me through this heart-broken town.

Bang yur boots and keep your head down.

Race me through the heart of this broken town.

I use the voices of sandmen

To bring you home.

I know it's wrong, you're a young one.

I know it.

Accutely, I hear it.

Race me through this heart-broken town.

Bang your boots and keep your head down.

Race me through the heart of this broken town.

So now I make you pray to god.

Now I make you pray to god.

Now I make you pray like there's a god.

I know it's hard for the young ones.

I know it.

So now I make you pray to god.

Now I make you pray to god.

Now I make you pray

Like there's a god to see it my way, yeah.

See it my way, yeah.

See it my way, yeah