Favor the Gods - Tilian

Sing out father

Sing out, favor the Gods

But I can’t afford to wonder

I’ve got to make a brand new start

And it’s tearing us apart, it’s tearing us apart

And I, I pray you come back home

I pray you burn down that wicker throne

I pray you come back home soon

Swim out further

Swim out and you’re sure to drown

But I can’t afford to wonder

I’ve got to find my own way home

And it’s building up my bones

I’m not better off alone

And I, I pray you come back home

I pray you burn down that wicker throne

I pray you come back home soon

We lose ourselves in our games

Craving validation

But you lost yourself in your head

Preaching you deserve to be right

Well trust me you deserve to be right

And how does it feel?

Tired and alone

How does it feel to be alone?

And I, I pray you come back home

I pray you burn down that fucking throne

I pray you come back home soon

Sing out father

Sing out, favor the Gods