IAMJJ, Baker Grace - A Different Kind of Blues

Father, father did you trick or treat

Did it come from your hands

When you gave me the sweet

Sugar, sugar did I lose my mind

Will I just keep on, keep on dreaming

Father, father would you be around

When my worlds they collapse

And I fall towards the ground

Would you, would you make it disappear

That voice underneath I refuse to hear

When I get low my, my, my

Melodies changing time