Father, Father
Look at these words that I’ve done
I present them to you
In hopes to get your attention
Father, Father
Look at the mess that I’ve made
Just a man with unclean hands
From you I hide my face
Father, Father
This guilt (?) like (?)
Just a man with unclean hands
From you I hide my face
My son
My love is always here for you
You won’t have to
Climb a ladder
Bend over backwards
To gain my love for you
Because
If you forgot
How to love from the bottom to the top
My love is steadfast and never stops
Til you’re old and it never slows down
Look at these words that I’ve done
I present them to you
In hopes to get your attention
Father, Father
Look at the mess that I’ve made
Just a man with unclean hands
From you I hide my face
Father, Father
This guilt (?) like (?)
Just a man with unclean hands
From you I hide my face
My son
My love is always here for you
You won’t have to
Climb a ladder
Bend over backwards
To gain my love for you
Because
If you forgot
How to love from the bottom to the top
My love is steadfast and never stops
Til you’re old and it never slows down
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