| Lyrics: | Father's hands were lined with dirt
From long days in the field
And mother's hands are
serving meals
In a cafe on Main Street
With mouths to feed
Just trying to keep
clothing on our backs
And all I hear about is
How it's so bad, it's so bad
It's
too bad, It's too bad,
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad that we had no time to
rewind
Let's walk, let's talk
Let's talk
You left without saying
goodbye
Although I'm sure you tried
You call the house from time to time
To make sure
we're alive
But you weren't there
Right when I needed you the most
And now I dream
about it
How it's so bad, it's so bad
It's too bad, it's stupid
Too late, so
wrong, so long
It's too bad that we had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's
talk
Let's talk
Father's hands are lined with guilt
For tearing us
apart
Guess it turned out in the end
Just look at where we are
Made it out, still got
clothing on our backs
And now I scream about it
How it's so bad, it's so
bad
It's too bad, it's stupid
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad that we
had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk
Let's talk |
