I owe you Iowa more than anything else
You feel neglected when you're driving by yourself
And I think we're going crazy
I think we don't know anything else
And I think we're going crazy
I think we know nothing else
When the light is a cartoon house made of devils
And the cake is cut in front of your mother
She'll wanna take all religions
Pull 'em out of your soul
Never tell a story about your father and his toll
The swords he hung and the guns he bought
Were all part of your life
And you never knew until now
When you saw him hold the knife
And I think we're going crazy
I think there's nothing left
And I think we're going crazy
I think there's nothing left