i m not this kind emotion no but sunny skies bound to break my eyes and you ve got this kind of blueprint yeah but broken hearts bound to make you smart and i don t know your face anymore cause you are so far gone but all my rage and scorn let it off cause we re undone and fathers tell their sons run along cause we re all lovers and bleeders as all lonely ones have to be fever s raging beneath those bones but those tales you tell seem to hide you well and i can still see some fire there but lullabies bound to make you cry and i don t feel your heart anymore cause you are so far gone but all my rage and scorn let it off cause we re undone and fathers tell their sons run along cause we re all lovers and bleeders as all lonely ones have to be