The Last Stand - Koda

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 down your house of cards