Father Figure-Dead Confederate

When I leave I dream of only fields and trees And I know that I can always find you there In the sand, a temporary happy plan And I've drawn it out so it can wash away I can't lie, father figure I'm not fine I don't want to have to hide father figure....I'm not fine. Made it up of ceilings I could never touch And I'll never laugh about all this one day I can't lie, father figure I'm not fine I don't want to have to hide father figure....I'm not fine. Father figure.... I can't lie, father figure I'm not fine I don't want to have to hide, I don't want to have to hide, father figure....I'm not fine