Father, I know now your life's been stretched too long
Across paper torn and crumpled
Was drawn the garden that we've sown
You made me, you made me
You made me so damn happy
Wanting to fallow you around
But leading a cast of clowns
How could you expect me
To worship your name

Father, I know now
It's etched too deep in sand
I'm sorry...so so sorry
I couldn't wipe it with my hands
You made me, you made me
You made me so unhappy
You made the sky come down
Leading a cast of clowns
How could you expect me
To worship your name

Father, I smile now
Wings have stretched to the sky
When I look up at the heavens
I'll see your face in the stars at night
You made me, you made me
Again you made me happy!