The ocean used to mean fear
Unknown things lurked in the dark...

I'm sorry dad
That I'm not the perfect child...

Repulsion feeds my own compulsion,
and this cycle of hatred carries on...

Do you ever look in the mirror
Wonder how you turned out like this...

Dear father of mine
you called me today...

She was my best friend
We were sisters...

So warm is your skin
In the coldest storm...

I made a mistake
Made a simple joke...

If your reading this dad,
Then tell me one thing...

I'm sorry Dad.
I know that I'm not beautiful...

When you leave
don't think I'll try to make you stay...

I have a question to ask,
For those of you...