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