Daddy, I'm not gonna tell you that I'm sorry,
But there aint nothin you can do to change my mind.
I'm not here to know the things I cannot do,
We've seen the outcome of the Boy's Who Didn't Fly.
That road outside that you've been taking home forever,
That'll be same road that I'll take when I depart.
Those charcoal veins that hold this chosen land together
May twist & turn but somewhere deep there is a heart.
Playing with fire
You know you're gonna hurt somebody tonight
And you're out on a wire
You know we're playing with fire
I see his calling as the channel of invention,
I will not blush if others see it as a crime.
twist
truth
tonight
together
things
these
there
taking
steeple
spare
somebody
sorry
shove
somewhere
depart
blush
church
compromise
naive
chosen
angels
without
against
youth
crime
those
salvation
belief
heart
leaning
comes
direction
afraid
daddy
invention
dangerous
river
wrong
burning
change
calling
cannot
design
house
distant
every
channel
footstep
nothin
little
others
forever
fountain
gonna
veins
thousand
ground
hammer
demons
however
might
outcome
outside
reduced
playing
charcoal
recognised
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