Letra de Father John
I woke up in the misty AM, I got tired so I lay there again I can't hear you anymore, I need some calm at the end of the stormSo if I try how much would it cost to keep? Don't wanna lose my soul, don't wanna lose my sleep It's a tricky thing, sometimes to believe Life's not long then it's gone, then it's gone, so move onSo I talk to father John on how to be a better man He said, "Son, I can't help you anymore, there's always gonna be a storm"So if I try how much would it cost to keep? Don't wanna lose my soul, don't wanna lose my sleep It's a tricky thing, sometimes to believe Life's not long then it's gone, then it's gone, so move onSo move on