I know you can't hear me now, but I'll sing this consistently.
I know you can't see me now, sometimes right ain't easy.
It's never letting up, I've had enough and this battlefield is no place for these angels.
Growing up in them ourselves; you'd think you'd be smart enough to set aside the differences, but you aren't able.
Court orders; you brought mortars to the table we were still eating on. Unstable and raving about hell-knows now.
Insecure, insuring the stirred in was murdered of truth. Hell no, wow! Both been in there shoes but you determined there youth.
The bell tolls, foul air out of your mouth,
where you condition children to distinguish their father as nothing but someone who's running away,
when honesty is something you fake.
Have you ever cried? Have you ever loved?
I call shenanigans, been with a mannequin, now I'm a man again.
And no one will save them, and no one will stay on the path that they're taking.
They'll grow up both hating the one that quote raised them, unquote.
And they'll see through the years that my love never faded, be patient, I'm Jason, your dad.
I know you can't hear me now, but I'll sing this consistently.
I know you can't see me now, sometimes right ain't easy.
I am the knot at the end of your rope, but no one like the bad noose.
Flaunting that your hanging on, but your necklace is too loose darling.
Lead your armies to the front, you're firing shots but not even once have you even aimed.
Their tiny shoulders can't hold up the weight of this wait and neither can mine, it's the same.
Wait up for me babies, I have short legs that are tied to a fight based on spiting, I'm binded.
Put this in a song, is it wrong if I write it? Still I'd be wrong if I right it.
Have you ever cried? Have you ever loved?
I call shenanigans, been with a mannequin, now I'm a man again.
And no one will save them, and no one will stay on the path that they're taking.
They'll grow up both hating the one that quote raised them, unquote.
And they'll see through the years that my love never faded, be patient, I'm Jason, your dad.
Although I'll never let it go, I have no control of this...
I know you can't hear me now, but I'll sing this consistently.
I know you can't see me now, sometimes right ain't easy.
Jay Specimen - All Vocals, Instruments, & Mixing unless otherwise noted.
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DAPL has been around since 2008. Songs ranging from serious to parody, from metal to trap, from hip hop to acoustic, from bluegrass to punk, from electronic to....you get the picture.
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