10
They question us
They question me
To force a label and tell me I'm fine
But I've been through too much, I heard them meet, I heard them talk
Forcing me to question the foundation of my mental object
Am I real
Concrete existence
Imitation in mind
3 more steps, close your eyes
It has to end this way
I never really had a chance to say
He never really had a chance to say
I never really had a chance to say
He never really had a chance to say
I never really had a chance to say
He never really had a chance to say
We never had a chance
My father
My father
I hear you
With the fear I stand alone
My father
My father
I need you
Questioning the motionless pendulum
My father
My father
Laid to rest
Bury your head and prepare for the psalms
Open your eyes
Drown your doubt
Blanket all sound
Lost my lord
It starts with a prophecy
With the words of my Lord, leading me
To you
To help you find
To help you know
We live ten lives
With the dirt of one
We will never shine
We need to feel to grow
It's the only way we can ever change
The pain of one, with the pain of ten
Slow climb to heaven
And a broken back
Hollow heart
And a hopeful smile
My father
My father
I hear you
With the fear I stand alone
My father
My father
I need you
Questioning the motionless pendulum
My father
My father
Laid to rest
Bury your head and prepare for the psalms
Father
Father
Father
Father
They question me
To force a label and tell me I'm fine
But I've been through too much, I heard them meet, I heard them talk
Forcing me to question the foundation of my mental object
Am I real
Concrete existence
Imitation in mind
3 more steps, close your eyes
It has to end this way
I never really had a chance to say
He never really had a chance to say
I never really had a chance to say
He never really had a chance to say
I never really had a chance to say
He never really had a chance to say
We never had a chance
My father
My father
I hear you
With the fear I stand alone
My father
My father
I need you
Questioning the motionless pendulum
My father
My father
Laid to rest
Bury your head and prepare for the psalms
Open your eyes
Drown your doubt
Blanket all sound
Lost my lord
It starts with a prophecy
With the words of my Lord, leading me
To you
To help you find
To help you know
We live ten lives
With the dirt of one
We will never shine
We need to feel to grow
It's the only way we can ever change
The pain of one, with the pain of ten
Slow climb to heaven
And a broken back
Hollow heart
And a hopeful smile
My father
My father
I hear you
With the fear I stand alone
My father
My father
I need you
Questioning the motionless pendulum
My father
My father
Laid to rest
Bury your head and prepare for the psalms
Father
Father
Father
Father
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Writer(s): William Whyte
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