You could not just stand there one more second Phone erupting with a sirens call all night Mother unsure what direction is straight anymore Only hyperbole and disdain anymore Family lines we cannot let go off Home is now a construct to invent Family lines we cannot let go Home is now a construct ♪ Flying car lost somewhere in the bush Authorities still left scrambling for a trace of evidence So much more for all those years of torment What else to do but face up to the facts now Family lines We cannot let go of Home is now a construct to invent Family lines We cannot let go of Home is now a construct