Domestic

Why'd you have to act on your anger? Add a story of hurt to your name Wide open space, you figured you grow Trust me now, you were stronger then Before you gave into despair Traded your pride in for shame From the passenger seat, you'll look out in fear But there's no one to confide in Pray on the defenseless, call it strength of the lowest order Pray on the defenseless, and I'm glad I saw just how far you could drop off, drop off Why'd you have to age and grow cynical With small men who still cling to your name? Clawing and fighting out towards the door Which you've blocked with your white hot anger, your white anger Pray on the defenseless, call it strength of the lowest order Pray on the defenseless, and I'm glad I saw just how far you could drop off, drop off Rage takes the place of your once strong control That you reach for with trembling hands, with trembling hands Why'd you have to age and grow cynical With small men who still cling to your name? Clawing and fighting out towards the door Which you've blocked with your white hot anger, your white hot anger Pray on the defenseless, call it strength of the lowest order Pray on the defenseless, and I'm glad I saw just how far you could drop off, drop off