Carry Me Home

Celluloid soldiers, come in from the rain

Murder my smile, but please leave me my pain

All those good people, they don't even try

Stealing the truth while they pay for your lie

I'm about to lose the things I never saw

Before you wanted me to know the ups and downs

Away we go to get another hit, the it

The blood that she's about to spit

You go your way and I guess I'll go mine

We'll both arrive at the very same time

Please give me your tired

Give me your poor

Please lift up your lamp

Walk through this door

Kick down the doors that you don't understand

Please don't lose sight of this generous plan

Blinded by prisms, we wind up in court

I'm folding chairs while you sold yourself short

She's about to redefine the way

Reminded me to say the other way was right

She's in a place to pray for me

And now she gotta, gotta flash the funky lighter

You've got your way and it seems I've got mine

Both gonna die at the very same time

Marry me, mama

That's someone to carry me home

Stick with me, girlfriend

I don't wanna be here alone

Marry me, mama

That's someone to carry me home

Stick with me, girlfriend

I don't wanna be here alone