Radical Face
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grandma's singing in the bedroom
it's a near forgotten lullaby
that she used to sing when I wasn't well
father's outside chopping firewood
like he did when he'd been drinking
or when he and mom were at it again
grandpa's rocking chair is rocking
I can hear the wood complaining
and the idle taps as he empties his pipe
I do my best to just ignore them
but the sound always finds me
despite them being dead and gone
I hear them all the time
I hear them all the time
I hear them all the time
I hear them all the time
I hear you all the time
I feel you in my mind
I cannot sleep, but I'm tryin'
I hear you all the time
- Album:
- The Family Tree: The Leaves
- The Bastards, Vol. 3
- The Family Tree: The Branches
- The Bastards Volume Two
- Always Gold (EP)
- The Family Tree: The Roots
- Miscellaneous
- The Road to Nowhere
- The Road to Nowhere - Single
- The Family Tree: The Branches (Track By Track Commentary)
- The Family Tree: The Branches (With Commentary)
- Touch The Sky
- The Bastards
- Ghost
- Secrets (Cellar Door)
- The Ship in Port
- Rivers in the Dust
- The Bastards: Volume Two (Spotify Version)
- Compilation
- The Bastards: Volume 3