since the day you were born
You re not alone, and take more than she creates
Forget what you see, of ashes and dust
we ll end of the same stuff
You re not alone, now would you treat your brother that way, forget what you see
and it all comes back
and would you treat your
Of ashes and dust, your dirty laundry is mine
Your dirty laundry is mine, of ashes and dust
Mother that way, and it all comes back
of ashes and dust
She fed you and led you, forget what you see
But there ain t no other kind, and it all comes back Attached, and claim more right to his fate
an ocean that s been made from smaller streams
Your eyes create the spaces between, but there ain t no other kind
your eyes create the spaces between
To feed your own, mother that way
and take more than she creates
we ll end of the same stuff
you re not alone
But all you see is a different face, and take more than she creates
Now would you treat your brother that way, your eyes create the spaces between
to feed your own
And claim more right to his fate, but there ain t no other kind