The Palace

Oh, oh, oh, You've been here waiting for someone to come You've been too patient, you've run out of luck And all that she sees are familiar faces round The cattle's dry and home sick, the famine floods the town No place to call home for so long The heathens in the palace quake the ground So take my hand and live in the place where those dreams come true And you fill your plate, the time barely passes You can see our faces, it's a happy place The more we have, the less we gain Before we sail, let go of your pain I know the feelings you choose to keep down I know the secrets that you want to drown Oh, oh, oh,