Lyrics:

The house burned down
You're standing where what used to be your home
Nowhere to go
The world keeps turning on, but not for you
Your friends all dead, bombs have fallen
Darkness drowns your head
The pain it comes, the tears they run
Taking all what's left

You're just standing there, couldn't even be aware
No one would ever care, what you think or who you were

You're nothing more than a scarecrow
Cold and numb, all hope is gone
Nothing more than a Scarecrow
Another side effect of guns

In this moment of your weakness, the monsters crawling out
Preaching hate and fear and sickness, open up a way back out
You never thought you'd go so far, you lost yourself and who you are
And now your standing at the airport, with a bomb around your waist

You're just standing there, no one could have been aware
What it means not to care, not to think of what they dare

You're nothing more than a scarecrow
Cold and numb, all hope is gone
Nothing more than a scarecrow
Another side effect of guns
Nothing more than a scarecrow
Lost it all in blazing flames
Nothing more than a scarecrow
One more victim of their games
[2x]

TheHitchhikers