Autopilot - Abandoned Pools

Where did you go?

Were you killed in the war?

A casualty of a different sort

Some kind of hurt

You dove head first down through trap doors

You pulled the cord to break your fall

You made escape without a scratch

Or so it seemed

The wounds went deeper

Pull yourself together

It’s your son here

Pull yourself together for me

Where did you go?

When we needed you

More than a ghost in the shell of a home

It’s not your fault

You don’t deserve a tragic end

A solitary homeless king

Surrounded by your piles of junk

It’s all you have in a fortress sunken

Pull yourself together

It’s your son here

Pull yourself together for me

Where did you go?