You're feeling older,
then ever before
and apple-pie order,
exists no more.
But he's sending you to school,
following a common rule,
frightened by the implications,
follow by indication.
Voices whisper inside your head,
no one will believe,
'cause he's your dad.

And at night,
he came and tried,
to take your light.
And at night,
to take your light.
You were not even 15,
Weaping lonesome,
there's no one to tell,
that he came
and broke the shell.

Bodies land covered with lava,
makes you feel,
like a cadavre
wish to touch the sky,
only once before you die.
Voices whisper inside your head,
no one will believe,
'cause he's your dad.