The Spinto Band - Father's Office Lyrics

Four scenes each of them framed
Pure clean New England air
Leaks through the panes onto me too

It's like you've got it made
It's like you couldn't care less about rain
Falling falling falling falling falling

Dripping wet from the storm
Sipping his Eagle Rare to keep me warm
Always always calling always always

In your father's office I am sick

I would beg for you i would beg for you
And I'd die for you

Always always calling
Always always falling onto you too

In your father's office I am sick