One cold december day
you were taken away
mom when's he coming home where's dad
she said you were helping the police catch the bad
but she lied a huge lie
you were the bad one i didn't understand why
but it's all clear to me now i can finaly see
how much you can screw up i just can't believe
why'd you mess things up everthing was fine
but no you needed perfect now your doing time
and you won't ever get out but you might
the goverment messed up and your not stopping that fight
i love you dad but i don't want you anymore
if you come home i swear i'll walk rate out that door
7 almost 8 years with out you and i'm still here
if you come back you'll drink again i'll live in fear
and i don't want to do that i just want to move on
and i can't do that unless you arnt here and mom's gone
but that won't ever happen so i'm slowly accpting the fact
that i just have to live in the today and never look back
so much more runs though my head as i'm repeating i'm ok
everytime i think back to that one december day