A vision of the soul*er wind;
You'll see it on the bay.
Heavy heavy days and so little motion here.
Ever want to guess what you would've thought on?
Wake up wake up wake up for me Father.
Is it too much to ask you to bother?
I don't care if you don't even miss it,
Because I have enough to think every minute.
I know I've never had much to say.
Is it too much to ask for a visit?
I didn't have a reason though.
How the hell am I staying so divided?
Unless I would've been. Oh I've never been able to explain myself
Wake up wake up wake up for me Father.
Is it too much to ask you to bother?
I don't care if you don't even miss it,
Because I have enough to think every minute.
I know I've never had much to say.
Is it too much to ask for a visit?