Jason Finch - Your Father Is Dead Lyrics

Your arguments
Your arguments and your dissents
Your arguments
Your arguments and your dissents

Your father is dead
And the eulogies have all been read
You'll just have to learn to see
It was his choice to be or not to be

Something's eating you up
From the inside of your guts
The pain made you be
Someone trapped in their own body
I know freedom isn't free
That is what the father he told me

Made peace with me
Made peace with you
I made peace with myself and
With what you thought you had to do

Thing you like about the Seasons changing
Is you can feel the change in yourself too
Your father never had that luxury
His moods would only shift from
Blue to deeper blue

Did you expect him to keep going like this
Like holding far too long ice cube against your lips
Frozen kisses, your arguments
That trigger pull was his last dissent

Made peace with me
Made peace with you
I made peace with myself and
With what you thought you had to Do