The Dear Hunter - Light

^F#Son, your father's not all ^G#mgood But ^F#still, I love you more t^G#mhan ^F#I thought I could And when the menace in my m^G#mind Fi^F#nds me, I simply look to your eyes

And ^C#boy, someday I ^G#mhope I do Se^C#me the man you ^C#will gro^F#w into And when your h^C#eart's in di^G#msarray ^BKnow that ^Bmyour father, ^F#too, has ma^G#mde mis^F#takes

^F#Son, your father's lost his ^G#mhead St^F#ill, I mean every w^G#mord that I'^F#ve said Though, the truth can truly ^G#mcut ^BHere ^F#in this confession^G#mal, with my ^F#blood

And b^C#oy, someday I hope I^G#m do ^ESee ^C#mthe ^C#man you will g^F#row into And w^C#hen your heart's in disar^G#mray K^Bnow that your ^Bmfather, t^F#oo, has m^G#made... mista^F#kes

I've been c^C#mruel to the ones who have stayed by my side And fo^Dolish enough to believe in my pride But va^G#mnity never could keep me from caring for ^F#you I've strayed ^C#mtoo far away from the trees and the lake - The ^F#minnocent r^Doad that I chose not to take - But s^G#mtill, I can bring you to bathe in the river; To was^C#mh out the w^C#orld long before your heart's withered aw^F#ay

And b^C#oy, someday I hope I ^G#mdo ^ESee the ^C#mman you w^F#ill grow into And w^C#hen your heart's in d^C#misarr^G#may K^Bnow that^Bm your father, ^F#too, has ^G#mmade... He's made mist^F#akes