Skull Of Your Country

How do you bury the skull of your country?
How do you bury a nation of fears?
Where you gonna hide your love through long years of dying?
Give me a tombstone and a wreath of all your tears
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
There’s a black day dawning
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
There’s a corpse in mourning
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
For your tin can graveyard
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
For your tin foil savior
Girl:
Turn around, bright eyes!
Turn around, bright eyes! …
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
There are drones on fire screaming
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
There are bloodshot rivers steaming
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
Let the final dance begin now
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
We’re outlaw sons now
Girl:
Turn around, bright eyes!
Turn around, bright eyes!
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
For the blood on the highways
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
For the new war each day
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
For the skies are hungry
Girl:
Turn around
Boy:
For the end is thirsty
Girl:
Turn around, bright eyes!
Turn around, bright eyes!
Turn around, bright eyes!
Turn around, bright eyes! …