Forest Green Father

Cut yard in a coat.
Be the joke I would hope you listen.
First start with a deadpan look inside me
Do you know how bad I need to feel unsure.
Red sex, just for a man you called that healer,
For a dead beat boy to help himself ok.
Oooo ooo
And now it’s all what it was
you can never take again.
And now I’ve lost you virgin.
Frame of mind which you know that I was sleeping
Could you feel my skin it laid outside your door.
And can you feel, what a holy man I’ve seen you.
Have you seen the man that sees me everyday?
Did you absolutely need to feel ok?
Cause I’m tired of having nothing else to say.
But I hope we catch that fucking man someday.
So how far for a dirty dog release me
And the alcohol it bleeds me to my bones.
And I stand like a statue in your garden,
I will take you to the offering I could see.
Oh, no.
Did you beat?
Cause I’m having trouble forgiving me.
Cause I hope that I can finally see
That it’s not your fault it’s mine.
That it’s not what you can’t see.
So believe and forgive me.
Red sex, for a man you called your healer.
For a dead beat boy to help himself okay.
So stop my holy righteous you’re invading.
Will the sea come back?
Will we end up ok?
So just know, that you go.
I can know that I would help you on the phone.
And it’s getting awful loud inside this home
So don’t go.