Текст песни War On Holiday - The Black Angels

I found peace, it brought me to my feet
War on holiday, bombs on holiday always snooping around
Who can we all trust? We′re wounded and dying making no change
Nothing's every profound, we′re just waiting to drown
With our hands tied, our eyes blind
With our tongues snide, our empathy's in jars
I found one of us wounded yet fine
It's sad how I found, we′re sleepwalking around
With our hands tied, our eyes blind
With our hands tied, our tongues snide
We waste our time in bars, kill ourselves in cars
We always search for stars, our empathy′s in jars
Always waiting to drown