There is a man in this world, who has never smiled
You may know his tragedy, the later years, by
In the beginning, there was a mother, a father, and a child
A troubled little silent boy, whose life they worked to
Known to us from this day on
By his father,
His mother came up with such a clever way to save the day with
a little white lie.
He thinks he missed the point back then, but now he's grown to understand it, in a way.
"Father said "I'm
sorry" only once, as I remember"
"The words were not meant to hurt, only destroy you, my stupid son..."
One person can make a
Just turn his head when the kid is still and has a weak neck.
Smiled at his funeral, "happy you're
All his solutions, it seemed, were only problems in disguise
Glueing on his drinkinA face, got ready to erase another
Mother was yet confident, although they had it tight, taught her son
At the end of every tunnelas a little light.
wasn't a lie, it was her hope, that everything would be fine one day
"He can fulfill his every dream, Iam happy as long as heas
"I hate it and fear can't face it
the child is not right, he's my greatest shame
Go out, create thunder, and stand
That old apple tree
Where dead snakes let him feed on those
Lost hopes, all those kind words could hurt him even
Somehow, lost one more way back home
Out on the lake, he rows towards a monster he shouldave been running away from,
The past had made him blind to the way head turned the pain into a way of life.
Followed his father, tucked him in,
Caleb knows the trade.
Heas the portrait of a man his mother drew to hate forever.
She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in many
Wanted to keep up the charade, until the end waltzing together
Over the hills, under the sea,
Fighting the will, whole
Why does a man driving a hearse
Live in fear, Gift and a Curse
Taking Aem out, taking Aem all,
Shooting the wall,
over and out
When nothing moves, allas well,
A decision he can find a way to live with
...and dried up flowers are so
And it applies to all things living, and dead.
For that I serve my time... in my suite in Hell.
"Now I ring the
bell to tell the world,
I'm ready when they bring out the soon to be dead against the wall ..."
This necessary evil has
Flowers and people he will now enlace
A price he must pay serving a cold