I am the son of my father's eyes
And I've begun to recognize
That the earth is very round in shape and
It's not easy to escape the fall
So somehow it's no surprise at all
I'm another weapon for the world
I'm helpless - another weapon for the word
And once you know just what you thought
But then you lose all when the music stopped
Now all you hear are the cars outside that
Take you where you cannot hide - the fall
So somehow it's no surprise at all
You're another weapon for the world
You're helpless - another weapon for the world
I'm helpless - helpless
Imiste