I lie in bed and i can hear
the whispers of your arguing
and think to what tomorrow will
bestowe
you think that i dont understand
you think that i cant hear
your voices in the dark
that dreadful silent tear
i wish that i could hold you
and help you through this pain
but im sorry but i cant go through
this again, i leaving
you need to be strong just like before
dont give up on life any more
i love you dad i need to say that
i will be hear until my dying day