When I looked outside this morning the sky was dark and gray
It should have been nice out, but then I remembered you went away
It shouldn't have made a difference; it shouldn’t have hurt so bad
I’m not saying I should have been happy, but boy am I mad
I feel like there’s a hole in me, one that will never been filled
Like that part has been ripped out of me, but no blood spilled
Each day is its own battle, a difficult fight to get through
I have to fight this one alone, and its all because of you
When the day finally comes that your sons should be dads
I hope they have the strength, stronger than you ever had
To know the love that is had for them, no matter what the strife
And realize that all kid’s want is to be part of a Dad's life