Ian
Damon McMahon
Born he laid it on his son, he'd begun to lose
He never got to you
If all this living life gets slow, I would go, but Dear
I always thought you knew
When I thought on you
I could hear the same old tone
But please don't mind
If I could use you
Hear your life in broken song, I become, be calm
I hope we sing to you
The Seer he opens up this side to light
His tears come up the running sun
But you don't mind
Thought that you'd do the same
Fires on you, there you go, such a shame
But you don't mind
Thought that you'd do the same
Fires on you, there you go, such a shame
There you go, such a shame
(Power)
(Power)
Power
(Power)
Power