Was I a lost cause
Or did it come at a cost
Or was it because my dad almost lost
He had a terrible fight
That never made him mad or even turn him into spite
He was always our hero at demand
That maybe saved him at hand
Now he has to take a stand
For his feet to land
Because I never wanted it to be this way
Even though it's selfish of me to say
When is the torturous of his battle going to be enough
For his hands to take a stand
His brain doesn't operate and function right
But that never turns his smile upside down from this fight
I want him to be okay again
So we can be a team again
And that's maybe for now I have to understand
Because he's doing the best he can
