Father, is that you?
You make my hands shake
When you clear you voice
You spin yourself around me
And take away my choice
I don’t know what to do
When I see simple words on a screen
Cause I can’t shut off the lights
I can’t make it all a dream
I can remember your face
The sound of your tears
Cause I can see you all around
And know you’re what I fear
Man, men such as you
An ounce of ash between them
You are not one to argue
Not one to condemn (yet you’ve condemned us to this)
Love and hate are words too often used
Lent like bargains between fools
I have no use for these words when I think of you
Your words are so sad and yet they are cruel
I don’t know what to do
When I see simple words on a screen
Cause I can’t shut off the lights
I can’t make it all a dream
