where we come from they leave their young on their own by the side of the road in the milkweed we split them open and release the seeds never saved never healed never tell how you feel keep it all to yourself all the things you can't help house is empty and locked from inside we've got no key and we're hungry we climb up roofs we break windows to get in we're shivering over the rain there is blue sky every new day brings some new fight after the rain there is clear sky every new day turns back to night