Fathers & Sons - Amandine

We fall apart

like fathers and sons

With a shot to the heart

from a poachers gun

You took a U-Turn

to dodge what was left

of a perfect excuse

a nail that was loose

We fell apart

like fathers and sons

With a shot to the heart

from a poachers gun

I can’t shake it off

and I can’t wear it down

What I’ve found

What I’ve found