Parent Trap

Daddy's gotta work this weekend
So mama's gonna put you to bed
Remember your manners while I'm gone, little one
And I'll call you when I get there
Daddy's gotta work this weekend
So mama's gonna put you to bed
I try to make you smile as I kiss you goodbye
And I'll see you when Sunday ends

We do the things that they won't do
I'm supposed to be at home with you
I'm on the road again, feel like I'm not close again
In my feelings, feelings
But I'll see you this evening
Caused scenes all season
It's out loud, it's no secret

Been seeing you more, but I'm glad though
The first show that you'll see me will be Glasto
Overwhelming thoughts, yeah, I had those
Now I'm just focused to be a good dad though
Some harder to shake 'cause they linger
I love when you wrap your hand around my finger
Love when your mum's in the room and I sing her
A song that I wrote, but I'm not the best singer
Faithful, fuck Tinder
I been on the drink, I'm a big drinker
I forget all the things that I should think of
I don't know how to feel, so I just drift off
Then my phone pings off, but I can't answer
It's your mum
Hard to see, but I'm doing this for Sun
Hard to see, but I'm doing this for us
Sometimes I just feel stuck

We do the things that they won't do
I'm supposed to be at home with you
I'm on the road again, feel like I'm not close again
I'm in my feelings, feelings
But I'll see you this evening
Caused scenes all season
It's out loud, it's no secret
I'm feeling unsure
First time you saw us play, we was on tour
Danced in your mum's arms, cheering for one more song
But I came, cuddled you for the encore
This is the confessions of a man
Who battles with the pressures of a dad
While I'm stepping out my gaff
Without your palm resting on my hand
Take a deep breath, it's a stress I never had
Tell her I'll be back, sooner than she knows
Keeping roofs over heads, keeping backs fully clothed
Keeping food on the table from doing these shows
Daddy's gotta go, but I love you the most, like

Daddy's gotta work this weekend
So mama's gonna put you to bed
Remember your manners while I'm gone, little one
And I'll call you when I get there
Daddy's gotta work this weekend
So mama's gonna put you to bed
I try to make you smile as I kiss you goodbye
And I'll see you when Sunday ends
We do the things that they won't do
I'm supposed to be at home with you
I'm on the road again
Feel like I'm not close again
I'm in my feelings, feelings
But I'll see you this evening
Caused scenes all season
It's out loud, it's no secret