God knows what is hiding in that weaken drunken heart
I guess he kissed the girls and made them cry
Hard-faced queens of misadventure
God knows what is hiding in those weaken sunken eyes
Fiery throng of muted angels giving love and getting nothing back, oh
People help the people
And if your homesick
Give me your hand and I'll hold it
People help the people
Nothing gonna drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain
Oh and if I had a brain
I'd be cold as stone and rich as the fool that turn all
those good hearts away
God knows what is hiding in that world of little consequence
Behind the tears inside the lines a thousand slowly dying sunsets
God knows what is hiding in those weaken drunken hearts
I guess the loneliness came knocking no one needs to be alone, no see
People help the people
And if your homesick
Give me your hand and I'll hold it
People help the people
Nothing gonna drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain
Oh and if I had a brain
I'd be cold as stone and rich as the fool that turn all
those good hearts away
People help the people
And if your homesick
Give me your hand and I'll hold it
People help the people
Nothing will drag you down
Oh and if I had a brain
Oh and if I had a brain
I'd be cold as stone and rich as the fool that turn all
those good hearts away