The Glen

Ordinary Boys

The Glen


I wanna lay down under the bridges
Hiding myself against the lies
A secret place wide eyed

I don't want to keep this conversation 
Fake ideologies without proud
waiting the moonlight

Ordinary boys, ordinary boys
playing with poems 
of the old times

Ordinary boys, ordinary boys 
playing with legends 
of the old times

Maybe the sheep shadow follow you 
looking courage to brake the shell
side-effect of pills and gold

Mask of the years warp your faith 
an excuse for what you made
you think you are better than all