The Hague

Looking for something to fully embrace
Is how I think I will spend the rest of my days
If I stay in this place where
There is neither hope nor despair
I want to be a saint, I want to be brave
I have started by yelling at those who misbehave
There are moments when I want to be
Shackled and brought to The Hague
These are my ideals
If you don't like them, I might have to change them
My way is the right way if there's a lover in the end
The morals of my parents, they rang hollow after all
Nowadays I live just to appear a bit above my friends
Looking for something to fully embrace
Is how I think I will spend the rest of my days
If I stay here with you where
There is neither hope nor despair
If something happened
A riot on our square
I am not going to lie to you
I wouldn't be there
I would be passing out judgements
Condemning the clothes that they wear
These are my ideals
If you don't like them, I might have to change them
My way is the right way if there's a lover at the end
The morals of my parents, they rang hollow after all
And nowadays I live just to appear a bit above my friends