Father's Day
Said Austyn, please, the remedy is speaking from the skies
I'm lost at sea in memories you say you've lost as time goes
Talk is cheap you taught to me these days I hardly try
My mama thinks that I'll be fine I still say it's all your fault
I love my mama more than anything I could in life
It's no surprise by now you start to see what I had all along
The younger me still wants to flee to see when you arrive
I've grown to see the man I'm proud to be and you were not around
Oh, happy Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you
Oh, happy Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you
I'm out my mental state I guess they say I think I'm not
Through trauma, death and hatred, better days, I blame my pops for
You talk of heaven like your reservation's on the clock
These conversations God and Satan really gotta stop though
You're aging badly, that's my daddy, watch him lose his mind
Afraid of fate, and same with faith he placing in the skies
Oh I guess I disobey the way he thinks I should survive
Create presumptions that's disrupting what I've built on my own
Oh, happy Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you
Oh, happy Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you
I'm lost at sea in memories you say you've lost as time goes
Talk is cheap you taught to me these days I hardly try
My mama thinks that I'll be fine I still say it's all your fault
I love my mama more than anything I could in life
It's no surprise by now you start to see what I had all along
The younger me still wants to flee to see when you arrive
I've grown to see the man I'm proud to be and you were not around
Oh, happy Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you
Oh, happy Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you
I'm out my mental state I guess they say I think I'm not
Through trauma, death and hatred, better days, I blame my pops for
You talk of heaven like your reservation's on the clock
These conversations God and Satan really gotta stop though
You're aging badly, that's my daddy, watch him lose his mind
Afraid of fate, and same with faith he placing in the skies
Oh I guess I disobey the way he thinks I should survive
Create presumptions that's disrupting what I've built on my own
Oh, happy Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you
Oh, happy Father's Day and I don't wanna be like
No you're not somebody that I wanna be like
I don't wanna be like you
Credits
Writer(s): Austyn Tyler Joseph Contrastano, Andrew Thomas Sorenson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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