Son of Mine - Low & Behold

Black top, red drop, where are you?

I am the stepson of love and death

I lay my face before you

Got nothing left

Not getting through

I thought I knew the way you felt

The way you…

Oh, what a shame to find

This son of mine belongs to someone else

Belongs to someone else

White noise in lines around me

Every vice, I’ll be losing track

I let your dark surround me

Get nothing, get nothing back

Not getting through

I thought I knew the way you felt

The way you…

Oh, what a shame to find

This son of mine belongs to someone else

Belongs to someone else

Is there something wrong?

What could I be?

I hope the one, he looks like me

Not getting through

I thought I knew the way you felt

The way you…

Oh, what a shame to find

This son of mine belongs to someone else

Someone else

Someone else

Someone else

Belongs to

Someone else

Someone else

Belongs to

Someone else

Someone else