Chasing Honesty

I can hardly feel the corners of my father's favourite chair

I can hardly watch him sitting there I don't really think I'm growing

I've got nothing much to share so if you could be my saviour well

If you could be my saviour this time any place, anywhere else is fine step right out

And slam the door I won't be seeing you no more

We're always chasing honesty golden ashes for the family

And if you could tell me stories man I'd even go for lies

But I can't hold on much longer so if you could be my savior

From now on step right out and slam the door I should have done this long

Before we're always chasing honesty bitterness and tragedy step right out

And slam the door I won't be seeing you no more we're always chasing honesty

We're always chasing honesty these days