Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
Refrigerator hums a tune
Gutter drips, keeping time
A siren wails out in the darkness
All these things remind me I'm alone
Microwave a meal for one
Pour myself a glass of wine
Conversation is one-sided
Telling me I'm fine
Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
A ticking clock chases silence
From the cold white walls of my bedroom
A cricket sings out by the moonlight
As I wait for sleep to steal my gloom
Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
Plates piled up on the counter
Odd socks lying on the floor
Left me with that feeling
On a Friday night walking out the door
Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
Is it OK if I feel this way
Just a part-time Father
In a room alone filled with tears
I'm treading water
I'm treading water
I'm treading water
In a room alone filled with tears
I'm treading water
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Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
Refrigerator hums a tune
Gutter drips, keeping time
A siren wails out in the darkness
All these things remind me I'm alone
Microwave a meal for one
Pour myself a glass of wine
Conversation is one-sided
Telling me I'm fine
Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
A ticking clock chases silence
From the cold white walls of my bedroom
A cricket sings out by the moonlight
As I wait for sleep to steal my gloom
Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
Plates piled up on the counter
Odd socks lying on the floor
Left me with that feeling
On a Friday night walking out the door
Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
Is it OK if I feel this way
Just a part-time Father
In a room alone filled with tears
I'm treading water
I'm treading water
I'm treading water
In a room alone filled with tears
I'm treading water
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
Refrigerator hums a tune
Gutter drips, keeping time
A siren wails out in the darkness
All these things remind me I'm alone
Microwave a meal for one
Pour myself a glass of wine
Conversation is one-sided
Telling me I'm fine
Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
A ticking clock chases silence
From the cold white walls of my bedroom
A cricket sings out by the moonlight
As I wait for sleep to steal my gloom
Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
Plates piled up on the counter
Odd socks lying on the floor
Left me with that feeling
On a Friday night walking out the door
Oh Lord please take this guilt away
Tell my son and daughter
Haven't heard me pray like this in years
I'm treading water
Is it OK if I feel this way
Just a part-time Father
In a room alone filled with tears
I'm treading water
I'm treading water
I'm treading water
In a room alone filled with tears
I'm treading water
Writer: Sean Frayne
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