The sun is long and I'm in view It's getting harder loving you Is something wrong a morning blue And now you're working on the road I've hated living by the code 23 and where to go Guess I've become my father's son Depose the day sat by his guns And all the cities I would burn It's not too late for me to learn And now you're spiralling today It's getting easier to say Never fine what you couldn't pay Something lost and left to fine You're of my kind Left behind Guess I've become my father's son Depose the day sat by his guns And all the cities I would burn It's not too late for me to learn Guess I've become my father's son Depose the day shot he shot his guns Oh no