Save that picture from the paper Read it over and over again We were born defeated I do not think that this will ever end Take a train to San Francisco Five hundred miles on Halloween A total eclipse of your setting I do not think that this will ever end Row it all into the sea Go back to Minnesota And hide from children wounds that always bleed That always bleed That always bleed That always bleed That always bleed That always bleed That always bleed That always bleed That always bleed