My father understands the demons I wrestle with in my daydream
And knows what to say when they are winning
And I go spinning all night
Screaming, “I don't need your help”
He knows that means I need it bad
My father understands the demons I wrestle with in my daydream
And knows what to say when they are winning
And I go spinning all night
Screaming, “I don't need your help”
He knows that means I need it bad
My father understands the demons I wrestle with in my daydream
And knows what to say when they are winning
And I go spinning all night
Screaming, “I don't need your help”
He knows that means I need it bad