I woke up that morning to tears and tragedy.
i woke up to pain, you had been taken from me.
i covered my ears and denied it, this couldn't be the truth.
i closed my eyes and drifted away to the times i shared with you.
just the day before, you held me in you arms.
you called me your little princess and kept me safe from harm.
no one could come between us, for we shared a special bond.
now daddy's girl is broken, now daddy is gone.
8 years later i sit staring at the wall.
i wake up in the morning still waiting for your call.
i could sit forever, just staring at the phone.
but it wont change a thing because you're never coming home.
i should just give up hope that maybe you're still alive.
but my heart wont except the fact that you died.
so here ill sit, from now until i die;
because I'm not letting go, i refuse to say goodbye.
