Perpetual
I say that I got it from her, well she doesn't really feel that way
An omission in the logic of a child’s brain, ridiculing others for the same damn pain
I feel the same, I feel the same
I don't want to jump ship mother, I'm looking after
You feel the same, you feel the same, I’ll see you right now as I look up at the rain

A child cries
A dream dies
A mother has a drink
My ambitions as a young man starting to think

My child yet to be
A dream I can see
My lips pressed to a drink
Ambitions as a good man starting to pull me away

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