Collin Orchyk - Every House That I've Lived in Is Going up in Flames (Death and Demos)

You Must Think I Hate My Father

You must think I hate my father
In his time of need
In his time of need, I have wandered
You must think I hate my father

But I'm out here on the road
with a bottle in my hand
You must think I've hit my low
don't you, man?

You must think I hate my brother
More than the whole wide world
I miss him like no other
You must think I hate my brother

But I'm out here on the road
with a bottle in my hand
You must think I've hit my low
don't you, man?

I only travel light
Knowing only wind
I venture through the valley
I only know the wind

You must think I hate my mother
It's because I never see her
Yeah, I'm dancing on a yellow line
You must think I hate my mother

As I pick up one more bottle
and I pass it all around
Yeah, I'm headed back up north
That's another mile down

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

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