The Days Of A Father (Album Version)

The Days Of A Father (Album Version) - Superman Is Dead

When the morning comes to spot my eyes

From the darkest nights

Lots of journey I spent those night

Only crying without a voice

To the outside sound that flowing

Like a blood from another flesh

Misery won't leave me a history

And hard to hide alone

Blow me up just like a fire till

I meet you my lovely son

Send my messages to the light

I wanna have another hope

Keep on crying in the darkness

Can you hear me loud and clear

Your words still live in my head

I fall and can't deny it

Can't deny it Can't deny it

Wake me up from these dream

Please help me out

Wish I could kill my own history

Start a light gonna get me out now

Count on my days

Time is up tell me to wait

Face to face with this reality

Not enough

To redeem all my wounded pain

From this regret

I find a spot of turning back

From this rusty cave I break my self

To see my burning pain

My insecurity is dead

And always burns along my eyes

I am little screaming creature

Don't know how to sing a song

They're all buried in the moon light

And hard to take it back

Blow me up just like a fire till

I meet you my lovely son

Send my messages to the light

I wanna have another hope

Keep on crying in the darkness

Can you hear me loud and clear

Your words still live in my head

I fall and can't deny it

Can't deny it Can't deny it

Wake me up from these dream

Please help me out

Wish I could kill my own history

Start a light gonna get me out now

Count on my days

Time is up tell me to wait

Face to face with this reality not enough

To redeem all my wounded pain

From this regret

I find a spot of turning back

Wake me up from these dream

Please help me out

Wish I could kill my own history

Start a light gonna get me out now

Count on my days

Time is up tell me to wait

Face to face with this reality not enough

To redeem all my wounded pain

Wake me up from these dream

Please help me out

Wish I could kill my own history

Start a light gonna get me out now

Count on my days

Time is up tell me to wait

Face to face with this reality not enough

To redeem all my wounded pain

From this regret

I find a spot of turning back

From this rusty cave I break my self

To see my burning pain

From this regret

I find a spot of turning back