Tell your children not to go away from what you know they need to know. A taste of what it could be like if all we asked of ourselves is everything. Lover, won't you tow be far behind. Some will call you up to fight and guard their pride with all your stupid might, but no one wants for anything when all we ask of ourselves is everything. Everything. Where is the light burning in your fire? Where is the will that will not tire? Tearing down roses. There's not anything to stop you loving.
Lyrics submitted by Psychedeliasmith