Problem Child

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