Domestic - Somos

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