Permanent pain burnt deep in our brains
A real deep well with a bucket and chains
Should I have helped? Was I too young?
What have I done? What have I done?

I had a dream where your dad died
I held your head and you cried and you cried
Should I have helped? Was I too young?
What have I done? What have I done?

Permanent pain burnt deep in our brains
No one to blame so we go insane
We'll never talk about it again
What's the point if they're dead then they're dead

You'd think by now I would've figured it out
Sometimes it's me who is letting you down
Should I have helped? Was I too young?
What have I done? What have I done?

You'd think by now I would've figured it out
Am I breaking you down or am I making you proud"