Uh ah
Uh ah
Father, father did you trick or treat
My bucket is empty but words on the streets
Had me, had me in the guillotine
So I just keep on, keep on breathing
Father, father will I make it home (home)
And carry my soul now my mind is alone
Will you, will you make it disappear
That voice underneath I refuse to hear

When I get low my, my, my
Melodies changing time
Feel the whole world coming down on me
I feel you wanna save, but actuality
Shoots me down bang, bang, bang
Heading out of bed got this boomerang
Always comes back harder than I thought
Different kind of blues that's in triggered my heart

Uh ah
Uh ah
Uh ah
Uh ah
Father, father did you trick or treat
Did it come from your hands
When you gave me the sweet
Sugar, sugar did I lose my mind
Will I just keep on, keep on dreaming
Father, father would you be around
When my worlds they collapse
And I fall towards the ground

Would you, would you make it disappear
That voice underneath I refuse to hear

It may keeps on coming back
And leaves without filling my desire
When you got nothing left to lose there is nothing left to choose
That's the different kind of blues (yeah)
And I ain't keeping on
No I ain't keeping on
Cause if the stars can shine a light
Then the sun must be bright somewhere else (yeah)

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