Always

what were you thinking

I have a right to ask

is there a reason

other than your past?

the great pretender

why was I the last

to see through your skin?

is there a chance

you'll ever change?



it's always the same

you're always to blame

is there any way around this

I can't see

you walked out on her

you planned to be free

I'm trying not to point the finger

but it's killing me



What were you thinking

were you thinking of me?

did you see what they wrote

on the family tree?

I know it's over

it's all in the past

need I to forgive you

if I'm to last - will I ever change?



take these pieces thrown away

put them together from

night 'n' day

washed by the sun

dried by the rain

to be my father

in my fatherless days