Honest where I start from
I try and impart my wisdom
a combination of truth and fear.
That's the way it's always been
my father and his before him.
At times we hurt the ones we love so dear.
I'll be with you, I'll be waiting for you
on the other side, on the other side.
And the winds that blow they'll guide you home,
get you through the night, get you through the night.
It'll all be right.
My job to control you,
darling, though I barely know you,
hoping you grow tired and start giving in.
Spout of holy water
pour it on my only daughter
maybe there's a shot she'll begin again.
and I'm here to make it right for what it's worth
And I'm sorry, yes, I'm sorry if you never felt
the love, the love, the love that you deserve.