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A tiny boy holds his father's hand,
Walking down the beach.
The waves crash, and the torches lit.
It's hard for him to reach.
But neither wants to be alone.
Family falls, just like tears,
Breaking doors, over the years
But neither one lets go.
A grown man holds his father's hand.
His father's on a bed.
Nurses come, and the doctors too.
It's hard for him to reach.
But neither wants to be alone.
Family falls, just like tears,
Breaking doors, over the years
But neither one lets go.
A tiny boy holds his father's hand,
Walking down the beach.
The waves crash, and the torches lit.
It's hard for him to reach.
But neither wants to be alone.
Family falls, just like tears,
Breaking doors, over the years
But neither one lets go.
- Album:
- Wasteland
- Nomad
- The Circus At the End of the World
- Off The Grid
- Æther Shanties
- Lost Horizons
- The Death Of Tragedy
- From Dreams Or Angels
- Cemetary Number 1
- Return To The Fire (EP)
- The End Of Days
- Dark Christmas
- Ranch Hand Robbie and the Wasteland Wranglers - Off The Grid
- The Sepiachord Companion
- Ancient World
- Live at the End of Days
- Through Your Eyes on Christmas Eve
- Stigmata Martyr
- Taxidermy
- Twisted & Broken