Today I miss you,
Today I wish I could kiss you,
and feel your facial hair rub againist your cheek,
Today I am weak.
I wish I could call you,
and you could tell me everything would be alright,
but you can't answer your phone,
but I still reach for the phone at night.
It has been 6 years,
you would think I would have grown up by now,
but your little girl is scared,
and she doesn't know how.
If only you were here,
to hold my hand and show me the way,
I wouldn't have to hold my own,
and cry and cry and pray.
Why did you leave me all alone,
in a world that doesn't understand,
is it true you were the only man I could ever love,
are you the only man who calls me his girl.
Your death hit me like a ton of bricks,
and I am still too taken away to try to rebuild,
what is it I have to do,
who is it I must see.
Is it true, are you really gone Daddy?