I wish to do right by you but I wish not to bore you
I am a slave to a part of me that I can not see
And my actions have retractions in a fraction of your being
Do I wish to pray or be prey I pray you will feel it
They say love is done, not through practice and not do what’s wrong
Mother me desperately for I am now your son
Do I cage a bird that bores me or do I look to the sky and wait
(This is all new to me and I didn’t count on fate)
When the Sun goes down your in my mind when daybreaks I am fine
At night you come to me to be the good women I could not find
You say love is done, not through practice and not do what’s wrong
Mother me desperately for I am now your son
I’ve been with the devil all day and he revels
In this place and that left scars you can see and it was that I could not face
And I think I will be good for you or could be good
To you but I have lied to you for far too long, I’ll say what’s true
I’ll say love is done, not through practice and not do what’s wrong
Mother me desperately for I am now your son