Текст песни Sleepy Time

Cannot you see the ending from the start? Didn’t you tear it broken fall apart? Fall on me Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Runnin’ around in white capes in the dark. Wooden and mostly chopped up on the floor Wooden and broken glass, our feet are sore And bloody as hell and Why don’t you take the wheel? Wouldn't you care to steer? Try not to drive those horses through my door.