I thought that I could make you proud
I thought I'd be that one good child
I thought you'd look to me and say
"Knew you'd turn out this way"
But now the sun's interrupting my moon
Im feeling dark its All Gloom
Im singing blues
And its All because of YOU
Daddy Daddy please hear me out as I reach out
The letter they didnt mail made me feel like i'd failed
Daddy Daddy its so cold, Im alone and I need you to tell me
Its OK
Cause i see it written on your face
Disappointment it grows strong each day
I thought you'd look to me and say
"Knew you'd turn out this way"
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