Jar Head.

"A dual tone under wall

The selfless fool who hoped he'd save us all

He never dreamt of such sterile hands,

You keep them folded in your lap,

Or raise them up to beg for scraps,

You know, he's holding you down,

With the tips of his fingers just the same,

Will you be pulled from the ocean,

But just a minute too late,

Or changed by a potion,

And find a handsome young mate,

For you to love."

"Just put yourself in my new hooves,

And see that I do what I do,

Because the old guard still offend,

We got nothing left on which we depend,

So we waste every ounce,

Of your bright blood,

And off with their heads,"

"You're entertaining any doubt,

Because you had to know that I was fond of you,

Fond of Y-O-U,

Though I knew you masked your disdain.

I can see that change was just too hard for us,

Hard for us.

You always had to hold the reigns,

But where I'm headed, you just don't know the way."

"Hold your glass up, hold it in
Never betray the way you've always known it is.
One day i'll be wondering how
I got so old just wondering how
I never got cold wearing nothing in the snow."

- The Shins

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