Find Your Heart A Home

Caught a soggy paper as it blew 'cross my path

As I walked to work in the rain

Tales of war like none before and bleak aftermath

Helpless victims suffer again

Times are getting tougher for the man on the street

But the ladies there are doing quite well

Black lace and leather and a fun place to sleep

Roll the dice and wake up in hell

Comes a time to realize that life ain't what it's cracked up to be

So what's it mean to really be free?

You've got to find your heart a home

Crawling from the wreckage of another romance

Broken hearts lie dead on the street

Dust it off, put it back, wait for the next chancee

Funny how those wounds never heal

Setting sights on future nights, but when they arrive

Its just a case of more of the same

Doing everything it takes to merely survive

Flee the pan and fall to the flame

The evil you see looks just as evil to me

The only difference is I know the reason

And all the prophets of doom are not a minute too soon

Its no secret that we're in our last season

And the words that we write; we make darn sure that they bite

Although we know that they could get us in trouble

But there's a serpent in town who wants to push you around

We think its time we busted his bubble