Tension rising
confusion flaring
tears falling
my heart is aching
at times i want to reach out to you
but then i remember how you've done me wrong
you call yourself my father
but you were never there
all your drunken nights
just a blur to you but a nightmare for me
your just a sorry excuse
you had your chance to be there for me
but you traded me for booze
yeah thanks dad for really being there
I'm doing great............no thanks to you
o' cruel fate how you've damned my soul
my withered heart can love no more
