"I'm a writter so I breathe letters, I live in a photo where I can eat my pixels, and sometimes I'm human so...I can live" Faith.

sábado, 21 de agosto de 2010

Confessions of a broken heart.

I wait for the postman to bring me a letter
I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better
And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders
A family in crisis that only grows older

Why’d you have to go

Why’d you have to go
Why’d you have to go

Daughter to father, daughter to father

I am broken but I am hoping
Daughter to father, daughter to father
I am crying, a part of me is dying and
These are, these are
The confessions of a broken heart


And I wear all your old clothes, your polo sweater

I dream of another you
The one who would never (never)
Leave me alone to pick up the pieces
A daddy to hold me, that’s what I needed
So why’d you have to go

Why’d you have to go
Why’d you have to go!!

Daughter to father, daughter to father

I don’t know you, but I still want to
Daughter to father, daughter to father
Tell me the truth, did you ever love me
Cause these are, these are
The confessions of a broken heart

I love you,

I love you♥
I love you
I....!!!!!
I love you!!

Daughter to father, daughter to father

I don’t know you, but I still want to
Daughter to father, daughter to father
Tell me the truth...
Did you ever love me!!!?
Did you ever love me?
These are.....
The confessions...of a broken heart

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