I look at them and I see their eyes
Curved lips they just can't disguise
Over there decidin' what's best for me
They say they're sorry; they say it's love
They say their answers come from above
Why don't it feel like love to me?
But oh, when they start to daydream
Father cover me
And oh, how they plan to save me
Father cover me
They like to hang out with themselves
Pretending to be someone else
They live life as an actor - you know the kind
Watching films on the weekend
Believin' TV 'til the truth it bends, are they the
Victims if they're creatin' the hype?
Bein' god for everyone one
They're not too fond of bein' wrong
Make the truth in their own mind
Make it law with a smile
But oh, when they start to daydream
But oh, when they start to daydream
And oh, as they dream to save me
Father cover me
Father, Father cover me