Son O'Blood

You’re too old a dog to learn new tricks
But he is too young a pup to deal with all your shit
Through his rosy eyes you’re still his king
And he will forgive you up until he grows some wings
One day you and I’ll be worth his pain
He’ll send you back to the stinkin hole from where you came
You will be an insect on his skin
Flickin you off before you get the chance to sting
For your son
I was only aching for your son
Fear of everything that he’ll be come
I was only aching for your son
Luminary eyes that come with you
Lifted away and faced with darkness way too soon
He will grow to be a lot like you
He will believe in all the stupid things you do
For your son
I was only aching for your son
Fear of everything that he’ll become
I was only aching for your son
For your son
I was only aching for your son
The fear of everything he’ll become
I was only aching for your son
For your son
I was only fearing for your son
Fear of everything that he’ll become
I was only fearing for your son