You are my grandfather's son And for that reason I need you nearer And on my insides I am haggard And on some insides there are vultures If they begin to ravage your love Don't cower or run for cover Don't feel bad, you've got to drown or smother Smother them And I can't say whether I believe hearts are cultured I can't say whether I care, or whether it matters Maybe hearts are better, better bitter, battered, filthy, vulgar Maybe that's why the broken lonely ones, they hold on a little longer But all I know, all I know All I know, and all I know And all I know, all I know Is I want to see you, yes I want to see you I want to see you, yes I want to see you And I want to see you, I want to see you see all those countries Maybe I'm my own mother And I will always take care of my brother But you are my family now too And how I loved you then And how I will and how I do And how I do