I don't know how I've lasted this long.
Beating myself up, singing the same song.
Sometimes I just close my eyes, and play memories good and bad,
And all I find myself doing is getting more and more sad.
And people just don't understand about all the pain that's so deep...
I'm more than just a pretty face, half the time I cry myself to sleep.
I can't stop wondering how life would have been with you,
All the things that could have happened, and all the things we could do.
I miss you daddy everyday, and although I realize that you're gone...
I still don't know how to deal with it, 13 years after you've passed on.
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