Father Figure - Dead Confederate

When I leave I dream of only fields and trees

And I know that I can always find you there

In the sand, a temporary happy plan

And I’ve drawn it out so it can wash away

I can’t lie, father figure I’m not fine

I don’t want to have to hide father figure… I'm not fine

Made it up of ceilings I could never touch

And I’ll never laugh about all this one day

I can’t lie, father figure I’m not fine

I don’t want to have to hide father figure… I'm not fine

Father figure…

I can’t lie, father figure I’m not fine

I don’t want to have to hide, I don’t want to have to hide, father figure…

I’m not fine