Father Sky

What a deal I've worked with Father Sky

He's given me a choice with time

Walking straight on lines

Don't let our ankles roll

You've got to tip toe

Not to hurt your soul

Our bodies take a toll

You move the Pacific

You move...

Tearing through the light of your horizon

I try to find a way to screw my head on right

Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets

You've got me by the neck

It's raw to my leather flesh

I gave my best away

To no one specific

You're no one specific

A bone chilling culture mess

And still the vulture over my head

Is threatening my sins

Digging deep inside my chest

Realize we're loving less

Oh, and I gave my best away

You move the Pacific

You move...

Tearing through the light of your horizon

I try to find a way to screw my head on right

Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets

You've got me by the neck

It's raw to my leather flesh

I gave my best away

To no one specific

You're no one specific

Who are you when no one's watching?

'Cause I always find myself talking

To someone in time we've made

To who do you speak, but never see?

To who do you speak, but never see?

(You're no one specific, you're no one specific, you're no one specific)

Tearing through the light of your horizon

I try to find a way to screw my head on right

Tell me to confess, but I have no regrets

You've got my be the neck

It's raw to my leather flesh

I gave my best away

To no one specific

You're no one specific

(What a deal I've worked with Father Sky)

To no one specific

You're no one specific

(What a deal I've worked with Father Sky)

You're no one specific

You're no one...