FATHER MADE IT CLEAR
THAT I’LL NEVER BE TRULY HAPPY
SO THE CROWN UPON MY HEAD,
IS THE LAST PART OF THE TRUE ME
THE BOY BACK IN OUR BED
IS THE ONLY ONE WHO KNEW ME
WELL, KNEW ME AS I WANTED TO BE
FATHER MADE IT CLEAR
HE LEAVES NO ROOM FOR HOPING
I STARE OUT OF THE WINDOW
THE GROUND BENEATH ME, FROZEN
SNOW, WHITE AND PURE
THE PEARLY GATES OF HEAVEN
MAYBE I’LL ARRIVE
TO FIND THE CURTAINS OPEN
OR MAYBE I’LL ARRIVE
TO FIND OUT HE WAS RIGHT
BUT FATHER MADE IT CLEAR
THERE’S NO ROOM FOR ME HERE