Lyrics

This ten year old, smiling summer eyes They win, they win Well they're surviving, showed us how they could dance like an angel There was a talk came on the glass, a sign, some young nervous head just learned to punish Hear him come inside to hide away from these young haters on the wing He sighed and tried to hide, but I recall the alien eyes and what that felt like These little happy laughing murderers with delight in the game But don't allow yourself to paint the meek in any kind of virtuous light Because each of us is both of them, one blowing out, one breathing in