Problem Child
(Indisponível)
I’ve played with my toys
And i `ve found myself
The game that i had invented
Is not mine no more
So i feel your gaze
But it doesn’t warm me
It doesn’t warn me
Doesn’t control me anymore
Father
I’m still a problem child
I’ve been out to explore
Forbidden fruits and hidden lust
Worlds you’ve never trespassed
Things you’ve never tried
Father
I’m still a problem child
Stoned by careless words
And burnt out
From staying awake too long
I cannot be proud
Of my passion
Father
I’m still a problem child
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