Every generation - blames the one before And all of their frustrations - come beating on your door
I know that I'm a prisoner to all my Father held so dear I know that I'm a hostage to all his hopes and fears I just wish I could have told him in the Living Years
Crumpled bits of paper - filled with imperfect thoughts Stilted conversations - I'm afraid that's all we've got You say you just don't see it - he says it's perfect sense You just can't get agreement - in this present tense We all talk a different language - talkin' in defense
Say it loud, say it clear - you can listen as well as you hear It's too late when we die - to admit we don't see eye to eye
So we open up a quarrel - between the present and the past We only sacrifice the future - it's the bitterness that lasts So don't yield to the fortunes - you sometimes see as fate It may have a new perspective - on a different date And if you don't give up, and don't give in - you may just be O.K.
Say it loud, say it clear - you can listen as well as you hear It's too late when we die - to admit we don't see eye to eye
I wasn't there that morning - when my Father passed away I didn't get to tell him - all the things I had to say I think I caught his spirit - later that same year I'm sure I heard his echo - in my baby's new born tears I just wish I could have told him in the Living Years
Say it loud, say it clear - you can listen as well as you hear It's too late when we die - to admit we don't see eye to eye
Say it loud, say it clear Say it loud, say it clear Don't give up - don't give in And don't know what you can do next