Il testo della The last stand

Sideshow cars and plastic stars,
A turgid affair,
Illuminates the dwindling scars,
They point and stare,

I've been longing for a son like you,
I've been searching for a way out too,
And somebody - somebody's looking for you.

If i find some way out,
Then i will stay,
With heart split two ways down,
Like tears down my face,

We'll find our way out,
Without a map just our hearts,
And when we get out,
We'll topple your house of cards.