It's never felt so hot within these walls between the cracks As we forget our manners days slow down and I relapse
Dear Dad - I'm having trouble feeling sad Your words find secret pathways through my spine Inside my teeth I'll scream - I know that I miss you - I know that I miss you Inside my teeth I'll scream
Those diamond streets, invisible runways buried beneath And I was wrong this time - oh I was so wrong
Every other morning I wake up lost and tired from dreaming As we distill our vision nights grow long - void of real meaning.
Dear Dad - I'm having trouble feeling sad Your words find secret pathways through my spine Inside my teeth I'll scream - I know that I miss you - I know that I miss you Inside my teeth I'll scream
Those diamond streets, invisible runways buried beneath And I was wrong this time - oh I was so wrong
And Dad you don't know the half of it this time You told me what was yours would soon be mine You taught me to no longer be afraid - no longer be afraid
Those diamond streets, invisible runways buried beneath And I was wrong this time - oh I was so wrongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
