In time to haze their eyes
I'm a complicated situation
The curse I've never dreamed
They'll have the gun, you'll hear them say
They say with crippled grins
And four and six have come and gone
It's a complicated situation
With smiles meant to cry
And quickly look away
Worth books of old and time
It's a complicated situation, mama
Worth books of old and time
It's a complicated situation, mama
So it's never known on which they chokes
It's a complicated situation
So the sleeping children were awoke
Sleep upon the floor
Yeah, upon the lips of everyone
Five times before this scene
So it's never known on which they chokes
The curse I've never dreamed
And haunts the hall which children
As they wind the watch strapped on the wrist
And stumble here within
The young must be our sacrifice
The eyes of youth must lose their way
And upon the lips of everyone