The Glen

Ordinary Boys

I wanna lay down under the bridges
Hiding myself against the lies
A secret place wide eyed

I don't want to keep this conversation
Fake ideologies without proud
waiting the moonlight

Ordinary boys, ordinary boys
playing with poems
of the old times

Ordinary boys, ordinary boys
playing with legends
of the old times

Maybe the sheep shadow follow you
looking courage to brake the shell
side-effect of pills and gold

Mask of the years warp your faith
an excuse for what you made
you think you are better than all