From the recording Corruptibility Index
from Corruptibility Index, released September 2, 2016
Produced & Engineered by Bruce Butkovich & Alias Patrick Kelly
Drums Recorded by Mike Froedge
Alias Patrick Kelly - all instruments
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Lyrics
Look at what they made of you
Look at what they take from you
I can hardly recognize you
Look at what they made of you
What the hell became of you?
They have drawn the strength from you
And there is no one to relate to
What the hell became of you?
You look just like the ghost
Of someone I kept close
Who left one day
And who returned here now feels strange
And every once in awhile
The defeat in your smile
Is slowly shaping you
Look at what they make you give
Destroying all the past you lived
In your eyes is all you ever did
Look at what they make you give
Oh dear prodigal sons
How do we turn back to where we’re from
When misguided hands led us when we were young?
Out into the world
All the boys that are hurled
See may things
Some familiar, some are strange
Yet the nature’s the same
Though the scenery may change
What did they break in you
I wonder what they think of you
When all the eyes are drawn to you
And there is no one to relate to
I wonder what they think of you...
...When all the eyes are drawn to you