Sullenboy Lyrics – Fiddlehead
Sun comes up on another day of staring right at the floor.
hiding my eyes and sad man sighs ‘I can’t take anymore.
and ‘I’m so tired. I’m so fried from the failure inside my mind.
I think I’ll hide, I think I’ll die, and quit this life-bit for a while.”
I feel the fear, I feel the fear,
I feel the fear I can’t repair broken records of family trees.
I feel the fear I will repeat.
Depressive Irish genes may have me breathing dismal poems,
Sad Shepard recipes for generations of laying low.
But I got fire, I got light – she’s in the mire by my side,
hand in hand in the ice, cold night and mothering our brand new life.
Yeah I got fire, I got light – they’re three feet tall and smile bright.
Their day is young and their future’s wide,
and I’ll die before I don’t help them rise.
So face it, face it, face it all:
Replace it, replace, replace with love
So face it, face it, face it all:
and watch it, see it, feel it grow.
I feel the fear, I feel the fear,
I feel the fear I can’t repair broken records of family trees.
I feel the fear I will repeat.
So face it, face it, face it all:
Replace it, replace, replace with love
So face it, face it, face it all:
and watch it grow.
