Father
The Dreaming Society
Ballad Regret And Saddness Female Vocal And Acoustic Guitar Builds To End
BPM
66
Contributors
Artist Series - The Dreaming Society
ISRC
QZMAQ2000513
Custom Track ID
as1085_04
Writers
Karl Strauss, Shelah Kelso
Lyrics
You stormed through town,
And burned it to the ground.
Like sherman's march to the sea,
There's nothing left of me.
Father can you hear me?
Is this who we should be?
Father can you hear me?
Is this where we should be?
Striving for perfection,
The world expects nothing less.
On display for all to see,
But there's nothing left of me.
Father can you hear me?
Is this who we should be?
Father can you hear me?
Is this where we should be?
In the dreaming society,
Perception is always incomplete.
Father can you hear me?
Is this where we should be?
Father can you hear me?
Is this who we should be?
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