Home is where your hand make it's own
It's where you send which hands hold your mate
Don't suffocate your lungs
Where you'll be forever young
You can't make up in the Viking State
Or become something great alone
You need a friend to ?
You need a mom to reflect your life
While it's dark all night for us
Dark all night for us
So when you give in don't give up
There's never next time for better luck
It's a crime to accept that kind of talk
So lead me to water, watch me walk
I'll put a circle into your crops
Next grind your feet
Make wine, a cross
We've met Messiahs,
They can think higher that your puny thoughts
They've never ever been sad
There are certain, there are uncertain twists
In the plot to keep you within their breath
And you look, and you're just a page in the book
And you're awed, tension's peaked
And you drool the edge in your sleep
We are cobs on the world-web of your house
?
We were bugs, we were cured,
We were stripped of the ?
When I say home, I mean where I'm from
I'm in with tendaments hung
At night we need sunlight
I fall, so keep in the corner until I call
Withered fast in this blue pond
And saw the crooked bricks and the crooked jaws
Pay the treat now, we've pricked them out
Yeah, they retreat now, we've pricked them out
Yeah, they retreat now, now
Young man, you're sick, we, we are ?
Young thing, are you hurt, we are reserves
Yeah, you and me x2
My bnt ?
(Buddies, buddies)