Papa's Song

Papa was like a kid, And he played for life. That's what he did. When his time had come, he didn't feel collapsed Or overthrown. That's the way I roll. That's the way, that's the way I roll. Losing all my faith without a home. You see the only thing, Love is turning winter into spring. Lost my way, Stare into the dark. Nothing left to say. Take my hand. I am still alive. No, it's not the end. Lost my way, stare into the dark. Stare into the dark. Nothing left to say. Nothing left to say. Oh. Take my hand. I am still alive. No, it's not the end. It's not the end. It's not the end. No, know it's not the end. It's not the end. It's not the end. It's not the end. No, I know it's not the end. Papa felt like he didn't fit. So he ran and ran. That's what he did. Always somewhere, always far. Fortune hunting was his spark. Once I fell into a pit. Heard his voice as he was there to speak. Saw a meteor burn like an urban star. There I saw myself, a lovely park. Lost my way, Stare into the dark. Stare dark. Nothing left to say. Nothing left to say. Oh. Take my hand. We are still alive. No, it's not the end. No, I know the end. Lost my way, stare into the dark. Dark. Nothing left to say. Nothing left to say. Oh. Take my hand. We are still alive. No, it's not the end. No, I know it's not the end. No, I know it's not the end. No, I know it's not the end. No, I know it's not the end.