Eighty times
Like you want it
If you’ve got the best of you then how come you’re haunted

Never said it before
You don’t really know
What you want
But you want it from us

Oh how you know now to say that “you’ve got it”

They see their father’s eyes
They see their father’s eyes
When the sun comes up he promises that they’ll be alright

Wild winter
Pure snow
Hiding above the lake where no one should ever go
I want to learn it all
Feel the words like I know I could
I want to see this faith
And walk through clean as if I understood

Eighty times
Like you wanted
If you’ve got the best of you then how come you’re haunted?

Never said it before
they see their father’s eyes
they see their father’s eyes
when the sun comes up he promises that they’ll be alright