living on my own, thinking for myself
castles in the sand, temporary wealth
walls are falling down, storms are closing in
tears have filled my eyes, here i am again
and i\'ve held out as long as i can
now i\'m letting go and holding out my hand
daddy, here i am again
will you take me back tonight
i went and made the world my friend
and it left me high and dry
i drag your name back through the mud
that you first found me in
not worthy to be called your son
is this to be my end
daddy, here i am
here i am again
curse this morning sun
drags me in to one more day
of reaping what i\'ve sown
of living with my shame
welcome to my world
and the life that i have made
where one day you\'re a prince
the next day you\'re a slave
