Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Father Sky, artist - VersaEmerge. Date of issue: 20.06.2010
Song language: English
Father Sky |
| What a deal I’ve worked with Father Sky |
| He’s given me a choice with time |
| Walking straight on lines |
| Don’t let our ankles roll |
| You’ve got to tip toe |
| Not to hurt your soul |
| Our bodies take a toll |
| You move the Pacific |
| You move… |
| Tearing through the light of your horizon |
| I try to find a way to screw my head on right |
| Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets |
| You’ve got me by the neck |
| It’s raw to my leather flesh |
| I gave my best away |
| To no one specific |
| You’re no one specific |
| A bone chilling culture mess |
| And still the vulture over my head |
| Is threatening my sins |
| Digging deep inside my chest |
| Realize we’re loving less |
| Oh, and I gave my best |
| You move the Pacific |
| You move… |
| Tearing through the light of your horizon |
| I try to find a way to screw my head on right |
| Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets |
| You’ve got me by the neck |
| It’s raw to my leather flesh |
| I gave my best away |
| To no one specific |
| You’re no one specific |
| Who are you when no one’s watching? |
| 'Cause I always find myself talking |
| To someone in time with me |
| To who do you speak, but never see? |
| To who do you speak, but never see? |
| (You're no one specific, you’re no one specific, you’re no one specific) |
| Tearing through the light of your horizon |
| I try to find a way to screw my head on right |
| Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets |
| You’ve got my be the neck |
| It’s raw to my leather flesh |
| I gave my best away |
| To no one specific |
| You’re no one specific |
| (What a deal I’ve worked with Father Sky) |
| To no one specific |
| You’re no one specific |
| (What a deal I’ve worked with Father Sky) |
| You’re no one specific |
| You’re no one… |