LYRICS;
I want to thank you for the dues that you paid
In my name while I cowered from my crime
I want to thank you for the aviary you made
And the other drainage that I claimed of your time
Why are we fighting, my old friend?
Why are we fighting again?
You tell me you want gratitude
Well I hand it to you here on my guitar
I try to change my attitude
But you don't give me motivation to try too hard
You act like you're the only one with a reason
To be hurt
But I like to think that you think I'm better
Than what you tell me that I'm worth.
You say that I must hate you
But how could such a thing ever be true?
When you've all but created me
I could no more hate myself than I could hate you
It's simply that I do not understand you
The same way you don't understand me too
But I love and appreciate you
For all the thin and thick times we got through
You tell me that I must take the good
With the bad
But I just take it all and place it before me
Like I always have done
And I just call him "Dad".
I don't know how all this will end up
I don't even like to think about it at all
Will the harsh words always clatter aimlessly
Or drag us down, mutually to crawl
In bitter self-destruction
To spend our years estranged and miserable
Or will you finally learn to move on
And love like I am, or not at all?
Tell me man ?? Are you left or right handed?? I notice you play the guitar in both position. How's that possible ??
gorgaable 2 days ago