The Acorn - Restoration

Concentric circles signal dinner time
The tidal waves that skim the surface
We'll split along the seeds, we've all been gnawing at the bone
And your last breath left us dangling from your spine
And that was fine
Yeah, your last breath left us hanging on the line
Wonder why you never lose

After all the hair falls from your head
And the heart attack's been sleeping in your bed
But on with the restoration

I'm running on my feet, I never stumble as I'm falling
'Cause the vultures love to have you in their claws
But you proffered me my preservation

When all this time I've warned you, beast
This time it's brought me to my knees
'Cause I can't wipe my cover on my own
I'm failing overseas
My head is coming home