I guess you bit
Off a little more than you could chew
So you choke
Sitting still in the waiting room
And it's a shame
That the hospital couldn't fix something like that
A lack of courage
A father gives his son to the past
I guess you took
A little more than your tentacles could hold
So you sunk
I pin you down on the ocean floor
You escape
Let the current take you away
The sand is the past
You took one last look and buried us
Am I the only one?
Or am I just one of many?
'Cause I need to know
Just how far you spread this suffering
Bury your head
Bury your head just like the child that you are
Just like the child that you've always been
But I'm sure
Your swollen chest will find a way to boast
Of all the wrong you've done
And when you sung to her
In Spanish what were you really saying?
'Cause I don't think
In English it would be as appealing
Did you tell her of the magic trick you had been practicing?
The one where you disappear
You disappeared
Am I the only one?
Or am I just one of many?
'Cause I need to know
Just how far you spread this suffering
Bury your head
Bury your head just like the child that you are
Just like the child that you've always been
But I'm sure
Your swollen chest will find a way to boast
Of all the wrong you've done
You are the devil that hides behind the curtains
You're pulling all these strings
You are the maker I am the puppet
You are the pistol I am the brain
I am the captive you torment indirectly
But direction is not the key
When you're the product of a coward's mistake
I guess you bit
Off a little more than you could chew
So you choke
It's hard to swallow a mistake you can't undo
Am I the only one?
Or am I just one of many?
'Cause I need to know
Just how far you spread this suffering
Bury your head
Bury your head just like the child that you are
Just like the child that you've always been
But I'm sure
Your swollen chest will find a way to boast
Of all the wrong you've done
Am I the only one?
Or am I just one of many?
'Cause I need to know
Just how far you spread this suffering
Bury your head
Bury your head just like the child that you are
Just like the child that you've always been
But I'm sure
Your swollen chest will find a way to boast
Of all the wrong you've done