My daddy was dying a slow death
Couldn't be there for the man's last breath
Put him in the ground last day of the storm
Living to die from the day he was born
Born into a world some would say obscene
Living a lie like the death of a dream
Wait another day it could be all right
Believe it again so I put up the fight
Yes my old man
Take your son's hand
I forgive thee
Now you're set free x2
Putting out the fire with some gasoline
Waving goodbye do you know what I mean
Now you leave the world and you're taking flight
I'll see you again upon the other side
Yes my old man
Take your son's hand
I forgive thee
Now you're set free x2
Yes my old man
Take your son's hand
I forgive thee
Now you're set free x2EmbedShare Url:CopyEmbed:Copy