The Father of Make Believe

(On and on and on and on) (On and on and on and on) (On and on and on and on) (On and on and on and on) I see them for who they are Baring their shields and scars Shoulders behind the wards Common-age Criminals, Serial Trading memories for miracles Covering up the storm before our eyes With a stance no one's yet surmised When all the lines blur between all that's wrong and right Just take my hand when the monsters turn out the lights, oh And you'll find I'm not how you remember me I'm the vision that you choose to see The one you can hate, or love as you need In time's absence, more than memory So now, at your darkest, I come as promised "The Father of Make Believe" (On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on) The Father of Make Believe (On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on) The Father of Make Believe (On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on) Pride and grease are feeling outnumbered In moments where nothing is as it seems or as it feels Pushed out of place where our memories Now enemies feel bullets to take out first When all the lines blur between all that's wrong and right Just take my hand when the monsters turn out the lights, oh And you'll find I'm not how you remember me I'm the vision that you choose to see The one you can hate, or love as you need In time's absence, more than memory So now, let me share with you something I missed "The Father of Make Believe" Where have all of the angels gone? To burn their wings When all the lines blur between all that's wrong and right Just take my hand when the monsters turn out the lights, oh And you'll find I'm not how you remember me I'm the vision that you choose to see The one you can hate, or love as you need In time's absence, more than memory So now, at your darkest, I come as promised I'm The Father of Make Believe