Paroles de Autopilot

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?