Texty: The Dear Hunter. Father.

And what of the father.
Will he end the lies.
And what about the mother.
Will she, Discover the truth behind this life We're living.

Now everything we ever had is here for us.
Now everything we ever had is here for us.

Don't worry about the Father.
You'll take him ?
And as for the mother.
She always loved her son.
And you look like him.


(Thanks to Carter Golden for these lyrics)