I know I dont deserve the chance
To find a way to know you
But Id really love to try
I should know my son
I feel pangs of guilt inside
Like twisting knives inside me
I left responsibilities
Take over
Its no excuse
That I lost touch with you
I really left the small things go
But they are what really count
I see you ve built some walls
And I dont blame you
I hope to find a door
Too the inner you
Let me into your world
I really want to know it
Open your door
Let me into your world
I have the key.
Is this your world my son?
It seems so beautiful
Rolling hills and waterfalls
Sunlight streaming down to warm the earth
Tears spring from my eyes
As you put your hand in mine.
