A family of 3...

A man lies dead in an alleyway
A little girl has lost her dancing shoes
In your sons head lies evil anyway
What good is your mother to you

The darkness of your love is fading away
It is coming to me, shining down on my state of mind
Without me looking into the mirror I'll be turning a blind eye
What good will it do if you come my way

It is killings and shootings that has became normality
This brings out my social anxiety and distorted reality
I want your love to shine and wash it all away

Let's come together like we used to do
Let's buy her the dancing shoes and give her the silver spoon
He's still up there and sheds his tears down off the night we cried, until two
He sheds tears down
He sheds tears down