Letras
There is no blank slate
No blank slate here
So where do I begin
Where do I begin
There is blood
There is dirt on the hands of the men that I want to love
So where do I begin
And how do they fit in
Oh no don't go
You're a symbol now
But you can be so much more
But I have found that if it's sleep
That I look for, look for
I won't find it here
There is rain
There is rain
That I can barely fathom
Their fate is in the hands
Those dirty bloody hands
So they pray
And they vote
And they hope
That their fate is good
That the man will be
All he said he'd be
That their sons will see
All they want to see
Oh no don't go
You're a symbol now
But you can be so much more
But I have found that if it's sleep
That I look for, look for
I won't find it here
I won't find it here
No, I won't find it here
I won't find it here
No, I won't find it here
Oh no don't go
You're a symbol now
But you can be so much more
But I have found that if it's sleep
That I look for, look for
I won't find it here
That I look for, look for
I won't find it here
That I look for, look for
I won't find it here