Father

Lyrics

Father, clear the ancient past And take me, take me, take me to the truth, the truth Got my own conclusions And they break me, break me, break me, break me down befour I run So give me something to hold when I walk through fire Take me back to the truth where I came unarmed Father, tell the story When you made me, made me, made me with your own two hands Got some insecurities Reminding me of how I mesure with the words So give me something to hold when I lost me sight And take me back to the truth where I came unarmed Father, could I ask you why the virtuous of a humble man Oh, nevermind Saw my accomplishments for sake me, sake me, sake me When I look down the line So give me someone to hold when I'm feeling down I'm having a trouble with thinking of be alone