Papa
I can't remember much about him yeah
But pictures floating all around me yeah
He didn't care about money and dumped dollars in the trash
Was always tryna get it right
Was always tryna spend some time
With every single one of us
And now I know I'm alone
When I'm sitting at home
And try getting a hold of you
I can feel the past
Crawling up my legs
When it's in my head
I should get rid of it
I can feel the past
Crawling up my legs
When it's in my head
I should get rid of it
It's the first day of the new plot
He comes to tell us 'bout his new plot
A little story about two bats flying in the night
They find themselves locked up
And try to get out of the old clock house
Storytime's over now he says goodnight
A little later
I hear sounds getting greater
My brother's up running upstairs
Why's Daddy sleeping on the street tonight?
I can feel the past
Crawling up my legs
When it's in my head
I should get rid of it
I can feel the past
Crawling up my legs
When it's in my head
I should get rid of it
I can feel the past
Crawling up my legs
When it's in my head
I should get rid of it
I can feel the past
Crawling up my legs
When it's in my head
I should get rid of it