Jason, believe me, you can?t trust your dreams
when they take you alone in your room
Some of them showgirls and some of them queens,
but none of them who you swore to
Hold on, Ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-old on
'til they summon old bones of mothers of old
You say love?s gonna die, they say love?s gonna come home
Young man, you shake hands too quickly with captains
that take you alone in the night
What?s in the hull? Is it femurs and skulls,
then why are their hands so slight?
So hold on, Ho-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-old on
to the resident bones of sons who roam
You say you?re gonna die, they say you?re gonna come home
So sleep with your eyes open, oh, sleep with your eyes open
Sleep on your back, stave off the attack of carnivorous things
So sleep with your eyes open, oh, sleep with your eyes open
Sleep on your back, stave off the attack of carnivorous things