Well I'm a lover
A real undercover mother
I'm on the inside looking in
I bear the weight
And I say
That I'm in trouble
Double Pure watched me
Trip and stumble
And it's bitter on my way
What else can I borrow, beg or steal?
Time's getting on
And I came up short
When I wanted to belong
Never mind
Another time
And I miss you everyday
I'm here dreaming
Sitting pretty while screaming
Hoping for deliverance
From my crimes against reason
Tell me is there a way?
Tell me is there a way?
Sugar - come you come down?
Sugar - can you shut up?
Sugar - are you in town?
Sugar - are you stuck up?
I'm speechless, I'm dumb
Sitting still, on the run
As much as you allow it
I move forward and then some
Is it OK
That I'm farther away?
I'm farther away?
I'm farther away?
I'm 'Father Away'
What else can I borrow, beg or steal?
What else can I borrow, beg or steal?
Lyrics Submitted by Kym Burton