Running with both hands outstretched
Accepting the package
Only a son understands
He's in the basement
The kids around are scared
They keep their distance
Room after room of stolen goods
It means nothing to her
I've been home, I've been out
Something's kept him off his route
The boxes never reach my house
All the kids around are scared
They keep their distance
She's got a deal, no one believes it
It means nothing to her
I've been home, I've been out
Something's kept him from his route
The boxes never reach my house
I've been home, I've been out
Something's kept him off his route
The boxes never reach my house
