Under the Hood

Under The Hood
 A ghost in uniform
 Is pounding at my door
 They've staged an intervention
 To even out the scores
 There's cause for celebration
 But I can laugh no more
 They're damaged to the core
 I'm hanging on
 Tonight we'll find out
 what's under the hood
 Self-inflicted wounds
 Never mind whatever we've gone through
 It's a miracle
 Two emeralds shining through
 There's tension in the room
 And static in the air
 His Highness fired the groom
 A Victorian love affair
 Threw in the towel for good
 Then had to make amends
 But now the fun begins
 So let it out
 You know the clouds
 will smother the Sun
 A tough-love momentum
 A monument for the Fallen for the Saints
 It's a miracle
 Two emeralds shine again
 Tonight we'll find out
 what's under the hood
 Our self-inflicted wounds
 Realize the hell that we've gone through
 It's a miracle
 Two emeralds shining through
 It's a miracle
 Those emerald eyes of yours