 I've been waiting all my life just to say what's on my mind But each attempt was not decided, disregarded every time Out of touching so far out of reach, you never learned how to listen Always ready to preach, tell me why do I Feel so empty inside, as my heart shriveled up and died The burden upon your back, I had felt this as a child Turning awayward as time moved on, the rage was growing wild I'd retreat into my special place, where I wouldn't be afraid to see my father's face Tell me why do I play daddy? I've got a family of my own, functionally And break this heart into my looking glass It's my father that we're dark, it's my path And the world in front of me, touching so far out of reach I've never learned how to listen, always ready to preach Tell me why do I feel like my head's in the ground The love history goes round and round