My Father, Who Art In His Heaven
You can't say that we didn't try
To open up to you,
But in spite of the tears we cried
There's nothing you would do
To try to save what we should have,
The fault was never yours
We lay our hearts out on the line
But, no - 'I'm not the cause.'
Someday you'll look back and see
In you we can't invest,
We need to move forth and be free,
And finally get some rest.
Goodbye, adieu, auf wiedersehen,
We shall not meet again.
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