David Bazan - Little Motor lyrics

so you're made of flesh and blood and your daughter, she called your bluff you get emotional over empty cups grow up every day you wake up alive little motor behind your eyes that wars are fought about by those who have no doubt out loud most evenings when the sun goes down you think of leaving but you stick around it's just a flesh wound with a proper noun calm down every day you wake up alive little motor behind your eyes that wars are fought about by those who have no doubt out loud