Holy moly No, you don't owe me Anything at all, nah Slowly, slowly It must get lonely Climbing up that wall, alone Father figure I had your picture Up there on my wall Getting harder to ignore Father figure Yeah, I forgive you I can't hold a grudge No more Father Figure Don't lift a finger You don't need to be Pushing all that weight around Father figure A broken mirror I think I can see You now And is it all In my head Let's pretend We can't feel nothing at all One day you're with me One day you're not I know you're busy I know you're not A god One day you're with me One day you're not I know you're busy I know you're not A god One day you're with me One day you're not I know you're busy I know you're not A god