I fell asleep under the moon
Outside that window in my room
Holding that crucifix I pulled down off the wall
I prayed if God would take my mama
And me somewhere safe that I could be
I would never sin again at all
Must be my fault
Don't know what I did to deserve his alcohol
And all the drugs that had you crying in the hall
Another man hit you again, I hate 'em all
I hate 'em all
I'm blood in
I'm blood out
I'm all out
Still looking for something
I'm blood in
I'm blood out
I'm all out
Still looking for someone
Oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah
Now when I became a daddy
I was just so proud and happy
All I wanted was to give what I never had
But I raised a son that hates me
And I never see my babies
I guess I'm more like my father than a dad
It must be my fault
Don't know what they did to deserve my alcohol
I chased a dream and I chased away they trust at all
I should've stayed, I should've played, I should've called
I should've called
I'm blood in
I'm blood out
I'm all out
Still looking for something
I'm blood in
I'm blood out
I'm all out
Still looking for someone
Oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah
When I stopped looking for a father
Honestly, I wasn't bothered
Started smoking marijuana on my own
I am just the son of Sheila
Not the son of any leader
'Cause I never felt the freedom of a home
Now this empty house that I live in
Don't hear me, but still, I pretend
That you'll come back someday and make amends
Maybe there's someone to love you
More than I could ever prove to
I guess I'll just let this broken record spin
I'm blood in
I'm blood out
I'm all out
Still looking for something
I'm blood in
I'm blood out
I'm all out
Still looking for someone
Oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah
Still looking for someone
Oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah
Still looking for someone
Oh-woah
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