Family Man (feat. Marko Duplisak)
The scene, the sirens, was it a dream
The blood, the rope, was it even me
I ran so far from childhood memories
But they caught up, led to lunacy
I just wanted you to see inside
Every place that I tried to hide
Could never be far enough away
From this horror show on display
My art hangs in the gallery
Your body left for all to see
It doesn't end there this hell goes on
They'll never know just how far it's gone
And now I'm going home
To be with you
Did you miss me
I missed you, too
The family man, the perfect life
The perfect job and the trophy wife
The room across town, where the secrets are kept
The master, his slaves and their skeletons dance
The influence that I hold
Keeps me safe from truth being told
Crafting my art through years of lies
You are nothing then, more my prize
That I've won again and again
Your tears are your own sins
Lucky you aren't just like the rest
I kept you closer, you deserved the best
And now I'm going home
To be with you
Did you miss me
I missed you, too
The family man, the perfect life
The perfect job and the trophy wife
The room across town, where the secrets are kept
The master, his slaves and their skeletons dance
The family man, the perfect life
The perfect job and the trophy wife
The room across town, where the secrets are kept
The master, his slaves and their skeletons dance
The perfect life
The perfect job
The Perfect Wife
His masterplan
The blood, the rope, was it even me
I ran so far from childhood memories
But they caught up, led to lunacy
I just wanted you to see inside
Every place that I tried to hide
Could never be far enough away
From this horror show on display
My art hangs in the gallery
Your body left for all to see
It doesn't end there this hell goes on
They'll never know just how far it's gone
And now I'm going home
To be with you
Did you miss me
I missed you, too
The family man, the perfect life
The perfect job and the trophy wife
The room across town, where the secrets are kept
The master, his slaves and their skeletons dance
The influence that I hold
Keeps me safe from truth being told
Crafting my art through years of lies
You are nothing then, more my prize
That I've won again and again
Your tears are your own sins
Lucky you aren't just like the rest
I kept you closer, you deserved the best
And now I'm going home
To be with you
Did you miss me
I missed you, too
The family man, the perfect life
The perfect job and the trophy wife
The room across town, where the secrets are kept
The master, his slaves and their skeletons dance
The family man, the perfect life
The perfect job and the trophy wife
The room across town, where the secrets are kept
The master, his slaves and their skeletons dance
The perfect life
The perfect job
The Perfect Wife
His masterplan
Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Cathey
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