Tom, who will dad become now that heâ??s had this fall to the pavement?
He raises his eyes to you the son of a different star
Someone makes you feel left out, you know that hole is dry.

The day he left on Mom he gave up on his life
When it comes his day, just make it your decision
Hold on to your name, you are like his flame, just make it your decision

Just know that heâ??d like it so much that if youâ??d call he wont tell you
bout his fall
We all got to jump some wall, so let me tell one thing, he asked of the

fortune teller â??which of mine will be Rockefeller?â?
Fortune teller â??and who is the killer?â?
and the teller say â??heâ??s the prodigal, mr. wonderful, not a Saga boy

for life, no
your Tom is the Lion child�


Tom, you and Dad belong to Marcus Aurelius and the Bible
raised for aptitude. I slept on a colder floor.
Left to me was half his dark, but Iâ??ve always held out high

Your absence left a mark that he suffered in his pride
But for my mistakes I figure in his vision
He sees his owns face when he pays my bail,

It makes for our division
Just know that heâ??d like it so much that if you would call
he wont tell you about his fall, weâ??ve all got to jump some wall

So let me tell you one thing