Tekster: Surprises. Other. The Park / Four Eyes.

Hes calling in for absent leave
hes spending time with his boys
hes taking them to the park
he holds them till it turns dark

chased by a round of glancing blows
his lovers been late to work
she passes him by the park
she spares not a second thought

they barely can call him father
hes making his children bastards
a failure at best at father
He misses his bride

but he lives them in the park
hes swallowed up by the dark.

Four eyes, your focus sees so many things
but can you see the terror it brings
are you happy

Four eyes, you've been deprived of precious sun
but can you see the damage it does
are you happy
or barely awake