An empty house will leave you fatherless The cycle is coming around like my mother did, but it's in her blood But, Oh, my brother You've gotten over it, gotten older yet
But it's only what our hearts will power I think I might have found the smoking gun My thoughts trail off for hours Maybe the time has come to be the one
An empty house will leave you fatherless The cycle is coming around like my mother did and it's in her blood For the love of another If the habit fits, then you must admit
It's only what our hearts will power I think I might have found the smoking gun My thoughts trail off for hours Maybe the time has come to be the one