Untitled Song

Lyrics By Yang Fu

I can’t stand to think about you

The words you like to say to me

Stinging me like only you can

Replaying like an old cassette in my head

What did I ever do to you, dad?

It’s not my fault your wife left you

It’s not my fault your life sucks

Start blaming yourself, not me

A broken home

A shattered soul

A tortured heart

Got a light?

When did I get these scars?

How did these wounds coat me over?

Cruel marks etched into Egyptian skin

Reflections of the good times

Have another one dad

I’ve watched you get drunk before

I’ve seen the way you hit the floor

Start blaming yourself, not me

Next time I feel like it I’ll leave

I’ll find somewhere else to go

There won’t be a next time

There’s nowhere else to go

A broken heart

A shattered home

A tortured soul

Got a light?

When did I get these scars?

How did these wounds coat me over?

Cruel marks etched into Egyptian skin

Reflections of the good times

I wasn’t born yesterday

I’ll be gone someday

And you won’t notice

Anyway….

A broken soul

A shattered heart

A tortured home

Got a light?

When did I get these scars?

How did these wounds coat me over?

Cruel marks etched into Egyptian skin

Reflections of the good times