Bad Maps

Living Water
Little drops of living water lost and gone beneath the fodder i lost a father i lost a father if it’s for its own sake we live and we die i venture after nothing resides but i lost a father i lost a father i allotted visitations with the other side then i visit with the father let him curb my pride but i lost a father i lost a father (Thanks to Nevelle Longbottom for these lyrics) From Letras Mania