I'm about done asking
River gettin deep, i can feel the water clashing
Changes in my soul, i always liked the cold and the rain passin
Honey on my mind, and i'm about to bleed
I was 16 when i first had both, had me clasping to my knees
Father, keep him close, let him know that i be cryin in my sleep
Lyin in his lap, countin all the sheep