Jason, believe me, you can't trust your dreams
When they take you alone in your room.
Some of them show girls and some of them queens
But none of them who you swore to
Hold on. Ho-oh-oh-old on
To the stubborn old bones of mothers of old
You say, Love's gonna die.
They say, Love's gonna come home.
Young man, you shake hands too quickly with
Captains that take you alone in the night.
Cause what's in the hull? Is it femurs and skulls?
And why are their hands so slight?
Hold on. Ho-oh-oh-old on.
To the resolute bones of sons who roam
You say you're gonna die
They say you're gonna come home
So sleep with your eyes open
Oh, sleep with your eyes open
Sleep on your back, stave off the attack
Of carnivorous things
Sleep with your eyes open
Sleep with your eyes open
Sleep on your back and kick off the attack of carnivorous things
Jason, believe me, you can't trust your dreams When they take you alone in your room. Some of them show girls and some of them queens But none of them who you swore to
Hold on. Ho-oh-oh-old on To the stubborn old bones of mothers of old You say, Love's gonna die. They say, Love's gonna come home.
Young man, you shake hands too quickly with Captains that take you alone in the night. Cause what's in the hull? Is it femurs and skulls? And why are their hands so slight?
Hold on. Ho-oh-oh-old on. To the resolute bones of sons who roam You say you're gonna die They say you're gonna come home
So sleep with your eyes open Oh, sleep with your eyes open Sleep on your back, stave off the attack Of carnivorous things Sleep with your eyes open Sleep with your eyes open Sleep on your back and kick off the attack of carnivorous things