common children
throw me over
This is where my book begins This is where the dream must end Scream the truth and hide the lies Mothers, fathers, sisters, friends, yeah Is this like the place called home? Is this where the stones are thrown? Love is more than your state of mind Feed the dogs the broken bones, yeah Do you really want to throw me over? Do you want to tell me something? Do you want to throw me over? When my soul has flown and I wonder where to go When there's no more words that I can say Then I hold up my hands and pray Yes, I hold up my hands and pray