Hey, hey, hey, you came back to see me
Like father, like son before, you live so easily
So let's not pick up right where we left off
Because the things that I showed you and taught
Well it paid off
You were smart for them not to notice
Your denial kept them out your focus
The ferryman of my river of horrors
A hand of comfort in my dark corner
But you're at fault for just keeping me
Stuck in the wrath of complacency
You were always counting all your years
You were never a privateer
Because I sailed forward through crystal clear rivers for golden hills with dragons and sycamore
You abandoned these crystal clear rivers for golden hills with dragons and sycamore
Because I sailed forward through crystal clear rivers for golden hills with dragons and sycamore
You abandoned these crystal clear rivers for golden hills with dragons and sycamore
The path we made was long and short
I helped to sail you out of port
And every time you found yourself
You fell into a deeper hell
And then you finally left the nest
And fell right flat and took a rest
Your friends were all so self-obsessed
But you look like the day you left