Problem Child

I ve played with my toys
And i `ve found myself
The game that i had invented
Is not mine no more
So i feel your gaze
But it doesn t warm me
It doesn t warn me
Doesn t control me anymore
Father
I m still a problem child
I ve been out to explore
Forbidden fruits and hidden lust
Worlds you ve never trespassed
Things you ve never tried
Father
I m still a problem child
Stoned by careless words
And burnt out
From staying awake too long
I cannot be proud
Of my passion
Father
I m still a problem child