Would you run for the shores if we dropped bombs on top of your homes?
Would you run for the streets if we dropped bombs at the soles of your feet?
Soles of your feet
Maybe there is comfort in these thoughts you hold
This is how things go
Will they miss you? Will they love you?
Probably more than you'll ever know
You're in the devils playground, where the devil came down to topple you all
It's the place where the devil lay bare to take your children and scatter their bones
Well maybe there is comfort in these thoughts you hold
This is how things go
Will they miss you? Will they love you?
Probably more than you'll ever know
Would you run for the streets if we dropped bombs at the soles of your feet?
Soles of your feet
Maybe there is comfort in these thoughts you hold
This is how things go
Will they miss you? Will they love you?
Probably more than you'll ever know
You're in the devils playground, where the devil came down to topple you all
It's the place where the devil lay bare to take your children and scatter their bones
Well maybe there is comfort in these thoughts you hold
This is how things go
Will they miss you? Will they love you?
Probably more than you'll ever know