There was a house that had hung itself
With other words left unsaid
One named the road
While the others choked
He was released into solitude
There was a father who wouldn't speak
Of all but roses and gold
To all attempts he would retreat
Then let the strings all unfold
Don't make ????
They will forget nor forgive you
And if the feeling's left to share
Hold it within tight and out with your prayer
And your ignore turns to bitterness
Who shuts the door to confess
Love and adorn is the pilgrims test
It breaks the backs of the rest
Without a knock will he ever hear
Without his ear will you knock
May build a wall from these hidden fears
And never learn how to stop
Don't make ????
They will forget nor forgive you
And if the feeling's left to share
Hold it within tight and out with your prayer
Oh
Don't make me wrong
Oh
Don't make me wrong
Ah
Don't make me wrong
Ooh
Don't make me wrong
Oh, for shizzle