I was there when you needed me most I was there when you wanted me least I was your father, your son and your holy ghost and priest
Through your failings and success Through your losses and gains I didn’t see much happiness or pain
I couldn’t save your soul I couldn’t even take you home I couldn’t feel at home Alone
I saw you at your best I knew you at your worst I couldn’t tell if you were blessed or cursed There’s ding red eye between the black and the white It’s evidently hard to find the night
I couldn’t save your soul I couldn’t even take you home I couldn’t play that role Alone
Now it’s too… Too late for what should’ve have been said Long ago
I was there when you needed me most I was there when you wanted me least I was your father, your son and your holy ghost and priest
I couldn’t save your soul I couldn’t even take you home I couldn’t fill that hole Alone