Missing Pilots The Truth Is Never Easy
friday night all the kids go out
spend their dollars
and love their lovers
parade down the sidewalks
a drunken mess
a shouting match
and saturday when the sun comes up
go to bed and get your rest
sleep the day
sleeping in the alleys of your heart
where can you start?
drunk with every lie that you swallow
where do they go?
oblivious to the truths that you try so hard to ignore
it never worked before
never worked before
it makes no difference
it makes no difference
what you don't know
but what you don't know would kill you
if you only knew
it never worked before
it never worked before
it never worked before
it makes no difference
it makes no difference
what you don't know
but what you don't know would kill you
if you only knew
