IAMJJ, Baker Grace - A Different Kind of Blues

Father, father did you trick or treat
Did it come from your hands
When you gave me the sweet
Sugar, sugar did I lose my mind
Will I just keep on, keep on dreaming
Father, father would you be around
When my worlds they collapse
And I fall towards the ground
Would you, would you make it disappear
That voice underneath I refuse to hear
When I get low my, my, my
Melodies changing time