The young boy hasturned into a manand he’s growing strongerhe’s battled through thingshe thought he couldgo on no longerfather stood by his sidewanting nothing morethan just be his dadbut pride only answersto one callhe only condemns himand if the boy only knewthe father’s painthe nights that hestayed up latewondered whydoesn’t he see the futureis so bleak so bleakfather’s retired nowhe’s left with tv and restthe weight of the worldand what did he do wronghas gone to his chesthe had such a good lifethe family he lovedwere all by his sideto his son he whisperedgoddamn this prideso fuck i’m all by myselfnow you’ve gone awayyou’ve left meall by myselfwith that fucked upthing you saidif i could forgive myselfyou knew the waynow i’m all by myselfand i’m sorrybut if you only knewyour son’s painhow bad that he wantedyou to sayyou’re doing just fineyou turned out to beone good guybut it’s too late
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Now once again, they never seem to listen much at all / Once again, they always seem to make you feel so small / Margaret Anne / I know you sometimes worry
You and I in a little toy shop / buy a bag of balloons with the money we’ve got / Set them free at the break of dawn / ‘Til one by one, they were gone
Well after today I’ll never see youand you’ll be left with your lifeCollecting all your souvenirsI’ll never get it rightEmpty man hollow manI call myself a hermitMy self esteem contingent onthe way you look at meI’m hanging on your wordsyeah I’m readingall your thoughtsIf only I could be you nowcause you got the controlEmpty man lonely manI call myself depressedI’m finding ways to avoid youat the expense of sanityI’m hanging on your wordsand I’d like to share a thoughtI know I can’t be you nowbut I’d like to stay a while
It was thirty years ago since we smashed the window of that northern California house / A safety pin in my ear / On k10, spike playing bad brains fucking loud / Smoking weed on the streets in the California heat, spray paint on the walls
Here in your bedroom / I can turn my head off / The less that I feel / Is the less that I’m on top
I’d invite you back to my place / I know its mine because it holds my suitcase / It looks home to me all right / But it’s a hundred miles from yesterday night
Pepsi-cola sucks / It tastes like fucking shit / Flush it down the toliet / And get rid of it
I don’t know what ends / I don’t know what makes me feel alive / Cause all this time I’ve been alone / The bible says it all
It’s hard to fall asleep / Without you next to me / I’m in way too deep this time / Please don’t say goodbye