Behind an old piano, Desperately out of tune. When she played it alone At christmas I felt warm and safe Then... Even if it sounded morbid And she would cry
In a room that lay in ruins, a monument of failure, reminder of pains, of tasks embarked upon. ... but lonelt is a man whose greatest enemy is himself.
There I cried, curled up beyond life and it's tortures. Felt thir hut. Things they had repressed.
"FATHER" (x4)
My beloved brother. I wish I could take your tears, And save your heart from drowning. Still every now and then.
I wanted to embrace you Comfort you, Protect you And keep you warm.
It was so cold you were so cold, and wounerable.
It would not be right. You are my father. And besides they are all there
... watching.
Oh if you would lift your hands only once more open your eyes... yell or kick! I dare you. Please...
In a room that lay in ruins, a monument of failure, reminder of pains, of tasks embarked upon. ... but lonelt is a man whose greatest enemy is himself.
