What were you thinking?
I got a right to ask
Is there a reason
Other than your past?
A great pretender
Why was I the last to see
Through your skin?
Is there a chance you'll ever change?
It's always the same
You're always to blame
Is there any way around this?
I can't see
You walked out on her
You planned to be free
I'm trying not to point the finger
But it's killing me
What were you thinking?
Were you thinking of me?
Did you see what they wrote
On the family tree?
I know it's all over
All in the past
I need to forgive you?
If I'm the last - will I ever change?
Take these pieces thrown away
Put them together from night 'n' day
Washed by the sun
Dried by the rain
To be my father
In the fatherless days
Recorded by the Newsboys. Lyrics by Peter Furler and Phil Joel
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