Elevator down.
I'm rushing in a suit.
A vision of the soul*er wind;
You'll see it on the bay.
Heavy heavy days and so little motion here.
Ever want to guess what you would've thought on?
No, I never thought...
Wake up wake up wake up for me Father.
Is it too much to ask you to bother?
I don't care if you don't even miss it,
Because I have enough to think every minute.
I know I've never had much to say.
Is it too much to ask for a visit?
Little heart be gone
I've wanted to devote
I didn't have a reason though.
But you had a reason
How the hell am I staying so divided?
Never could avoid
Unless I would've been. Oh I've never been able to explain myself
Wake up wake up wake up for me Father.
Is it too much to ask you to bother?
I don't care if you don't even miss it,
Because I have enough to think every minute.
I know I've never had much to say.
Is it too much to ask for a visit?
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Writer(s): Milo Bonacci, Wesley Miles, Mathieu Santos, Rebecca Zeller
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