Like a Father
The Soft Moon / Luis Vasquez
Been sick for a while
Take pills to catch my grip
What is my desire
I choke 'cause air is too thick
I'm thin like a cage
Not long before I break
Sick like a dog
Take shots to kill the switch
Something's got to give
This guilt is a problem
You're the ghost of my problem
This hate is a problem
You're the ghost of my problem
This thought is a problem
You're the ghost of my problem
This head is a problem
You're the ghost of my problem
Something's got to give
This knife like a father
Hunt you down
Turn you off to be stronger