Help, my son break these words like bread onto the field and when January all so warm With this, confusion builds And I host their day And I brought those nights But then suddenly it all came down to the fight Turn your head you were held by nothing and across your face we could all read everything Give a kiss to enemy and free them from your fate How can this be they dance and we, we are the same And I host their day And I brought them sight But then suddenly it all came down to the fight Turn your head you were held by nothing and across your face we could all read everything You could be, you could be anything La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la Turn your head you were held by nothing and across your face we could all read everything You could be, you could be anything