Father

My father

Understands the demons

I wrestle with in my daydream

And knows what to say when they are winning

And I go spinning, go mad

Screaming, "I don't need your help"

He knows that means I need it bad

My father

Understands the demons

I wrestle with in my daydream

And knows what to say when they are winning

And I go spinning, go mad

Screaming, "I don't need your help"

He knows that means I need it bad

My father

Understands the demons

I wrestle with in my daydream

And knows what to say when they are winning

And I go spinning, go mad

Screaming, "I don't need your help"

He knows that means I need it bad