Close your eyes No one needs what they think to survive Pulled inside with an appetite blind You feast your eyes on American sex You sleep in shores of American bliss Growing wings from the sorrowless excess Your frozen eyes cut the chord to their last depth You share your young with the wolves of a nation Thereâ??s nothing left â??til you pray for salvation Itâ??s all you want, you know youâ??ll never forget Your open arms, they only seem to surrender all that matters Itâ??s all you know (azchords.com)