Caleb
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There is a man in this world who has never smiled
You may know his tragedy, the later years, by heart
In the beginning, there was a mother, father, and a child
A troubled, little, silent boy whose life they were to destroy
Known to us from this day on like his father, Caleb
His mother came up with
Such a clever way to save the day with a little white lie
He thinks he missed the point back then
But now he's grown to understand it in a way
Father said, "I'm sorry," only once, as I remember
The words weren't meant to hurt
Only destroy you, my stupid son"
One person can make a difference sometimes
Just turn his head when the kid is still and has a weak neck
Smiled at his funeral, "Happy you're dead"
All his solutions, it seemed
Were only problems in disguise
Gluing on his drinking face
Got ready to erase another day
Mother was yet confident although they had it tight
Taught her son at the end of every tunnel's a little light
It wasn't a lie, it was her hope that everything would be fine one day
He can fulfill his every dream, I'm happy as long as he's not-
I hate it and fear, can't face it
The child is not right, he's my greatest shame
Go out, create thunder, and stand right under
That old apple tree where dead snakes let him feed
Lost hopes, all those kind words
Could hurt him even more
Now, somehow
Lost one more way back home
Out on the lake, he rows towards a monster
He should've been running away from years ago
The past had made him blind
To the way he'd turned the pain into a way of life
Followed his father, tucked him in, Caleb knows the trade
He's the portrait of a man his mother grew to hate forever
She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in many ways
Wanted to keep up the charade until the end waltzing together
Over the hills, under the sea
Fighting the will, whole Universe
Why does a man driving a hearse?
Live in fear, gift and a curse
Taking 'em out, taking 'em all
Shooting the wall over and out
When nothing moves, all's well
A decision he can find a way to live with
And the dried up flowers are so beautiful
And it applies to all things living and dead
For that I serve my time
In my suite in Hell
Now I ring the bell to tell the world
I'm ready when they bring out
The soon to be dead against the wall
This necessary evil has no heart
Flowers and people he will now enlace
A price he must pay serving a cold
Whatever, God
You may know his tragedy, the later years, by heart
In the beginning, there was a mother, father, and a child
A troubled, little, silent boy whose life they were to destroy
Known to us from this day on like his father, Caleb
His mother came up with
Such a clever way to save the day with a little white lie
He thinks he missed the point back then
But now he's grown to understand it in a way
Father said, "I'm sorry," only once, as I remember
The words weren't meant to hurt
Only destroy you, my stupid son"
One person can make a difference sometimes
Just turn his head when the kid is still and has a weak neck
Smiled at his funeral, "Happy you're dead"
All his solutions, it seemed
Were only problems in disguise
Gluing on his drinking face
Got ready to erase another day
Mother was yet confident although they had it tight
Taught her son at the end of every tunnel's a little light
It wasn't a lie, it was her hope that everything would be fine one day
He can fulfill his every dream, I'm happy as long as he's not-
I hate it and fear, can't face it
The child is not right, he's my greatest shame
Go out, create thunder, and stand right under
That old apple tree where dead snakes let him feed
Lost hopes, all those kind words
Could hurt him even more
Now, somehow
Lost one more way back home
Out on the lake, he rows towards a monster
He should've been running away from years ago
The past had made him blind
To the way he'd turned the pain into a way of life
Followed his father, tucked him in, Caleb knows the trade
He's the portrait of a man his mother grew to hate forever
She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in many ways
Wanted to keep up the charade until the end waltzing together
Over the hills, under the sea
Fighting the will, whole Universe
Why does a man driving a hearse?
Live in fear, gift and a curse
Taking 'em out, taking 'em all
Shooting the wall over and out
When nothing moves, all's well
A decision he can find a way to live with
And the dried up flowers are so beautiful
And it applies to all things living and dead
For that I serve my time
In my suite in Hell
Now I ring the bell to tell the world
I'm ready when they bring out
The soon to be dead against the wall
This necessary evil has no heart
Flowers and people he will now enlace
A price he must pay serving a cold
Whatever, God
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.46] There is a man in this world who has never smiled
[00:05.99] You may know his tragedy, the later years, by heart
[00:10.92] In the beginning, there was a mother, father, and a child
[00:15.48] A troubled, little, silent boy whose life they were to destroy
[00:21.28] Known to us from this day on like his father, Caleb
[00:26.35]
[00:54.96] His mother came up with
[00:56.93] Such a clever way to save the day with a little white lie
[01:04.33] He thinks he missed the point back then
[01:06.74] But now he's grown to understand it in a way
[01:14.57] Father said, "I'm sorry," only once, as I remember
[01:19.25] The words weren't meant to hurt
[01:21.19] Only destroy you, my stupid son"
[01:23.68] One person can make a difference sometimes
[01:28.63] Just turn his head when the kid is still and has a weak neck
[01:33.36] Smiled at his funeral, "Happy you're dead"
[01:38.70] All his solutions, it seemed
[01:41.07] Were only problems in disguise
[01:48.08] Gluing on his drinking face
[01:50.71] Got ready to erase another day
[01:57.87] Mother was yet confident although they had it tight
[02:01.80] Taught her son at the end of every tunnel's a little light
[02:06.65] It wasn't a lie, it was her hope that everything would be fine one day
[02:12.25] He can fulfill his every dream, I'm happy as long as he's not-
[02:17.75] I hate it and fear, can't face it
[02:21.47] The child is not right, he's my greatest shame
[02:26.18] Go out, create thunder, and stand right under
[02:30.84] That old apple tree where dead snakes let him feed
[02:35.98] Lost hopes, all those kind words
[02:42.77] Could hurt him even more
[02:46.49] Now, somehow
[02:50.24] Lost one more way back home
[02:57.33] Out on the lake, he rows towards a monster
[03:00.48] He should've been running away from years ago
[03:07.06] The past had made him blind
[03:09.02] To the way he'd turned the pain into a way of life
[03:17.27] Followed his father, tucked him in, Caleb knows the trade
[03:22.22] He's the portrait of a man his mother grew to hate forever
[03:26.96] She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in many ways
[03:31.50] Wanted to keep up the charade until the end waltzing together
[03:43.37] Over the hills, under the sea
[03:45.03] Fighting the will, whole Universe
[03:46.76] Why does a man driving a hearse?
[03:48.76] Live in fear, gift and a curse
[03:50.51] Taking 'em out, taking 'em all
[03:52.19] Shooting the wall over and out
[03:54.03] When nothing moves, all's well
[03:55.52] A decision he can find a way to live with
[03:58.17] And the dried up flowers are so beautiful
[04:01.12] And it applies to all things living and dead
[04:03.63] For that I serve my time
[04:06.84] In my suite in Hell
[04:13.52]
[04:29.63] Now I ring the bell to tell the world
[04:33.29] I'm ready when they bring out
[04:35.29] The soon to be dead against the wall
[04:39.89] This necessary evil has no heart
[04:46.56] Flowers and people he will now enlace
[04:50.36] A price he must pay serving a cold
[04:52.93] Whatever, God
[04:54.54]
[00:05.99] You may know his tragedy, the later years, by heart
[00:10.92] In the beginning, there was a mother, father, and a child
[00:15.48] A troubled, little, silent boy whose life they were to destroy
[00:21.28] Known to us from this day on like his father, Caleb
[00:26.35]
[00:54.96] His mother came up with
[00:56.93] Such a clever way to save the day with a little white lie
[01:04.33] He thinks he missed the point back then
[01:06.74] But now he's grown to understand it in a way
[01:14.57] Father said, "I'm sorry," only once, as I remember
[01:19.25] The words weren't meant to hurt
[01:21.19] Only destroy you, my stupid son"
[01:23.68] One person can make a difference sometimes
[01:28.63] Just turn his head when the kid is still and has a weak neck
[01:33.36] Smiled at his funeral, "Happy you're dead"
[01:38.70] All his solutions, it seemed
[01:41.07] Were only problems in disguise
[01:48.08] Gluing on his drinking face
[01:50.71] Got ready to erase another day
[01:57.87] Mother was yet confident although they had it tight
[02:01.80] Taught her son at the end of every tunnel's a little light
[02:06.65] It wasn't a lie, it was her hope that everything would be fine one day
[02:12.25] He can fulfill his every dream, I'm happy as long as he's not-
[02:17.75] I hate it and fear, can't face it
[02:21.47] The child is not right, he's my greatest shame
[02:26.18] Go out, create thunder, and stand right under
[02:30.84] That old apple tree where dead snakes let him feed
[02:35.98] Lost hopes, all those kind words
[02:42.77] Could hurt him even more
[02:46.49] Now, somehow
[02:50.24] Lost one more way back home
[02:57.33] Out on the lake, he rows towards a monster
[03:00.48] He should've been running away from years ago
[03:07.06] The past had made him blind
[03:09.02] To the way he'd turned the pain into a way of life
[03:17.27] Followed his father, tucked him in, Caleb knows the trade
[03:22.22] He's the portrait of a man his mother grew to hate forever
[03:26.96] She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in many ways
[03:31.50] Wanted to keep up the charade until the end waltzing together
[03:43.37] Over the hills, under the sea
[03:45.03] Fighting the will, whole Universe
[03:46.76] Why does a man driving a hearse?
[03:48.76] Live in fear, gift and a curse
[03:50.51] Taking 'em out, taking 'em all
[03:52.19] Shooting the wall over and out
[03:54.03] When nothing moves, all's well
[03:55.52] A decision he can find a way to live with
[03:58.17] And the dried up flowers are so beautiful
[04:01.12] And it applies to all things living and dead
[04:03.63] For that I serve my time
[04:06.84] In my suite in Hell
[04:13.52]
[04:29.63] Now I ring the bell to tell the world
[04:33.29] I'm ready when they bring out
[04:35.29] The soon to be dead against the wall
[04:39.89] This necessary evil has no heart
[04:46.56] Flowers and people he will now enlace
[04:50.36] A price he must pay serving a cold
[04:52.93] Whatever, God
[04:54.54]