When I was younger I saw my daddy cry
I always confront him but he would always deny
It was painful - so painful- to see,
For dad is crying because of mommy
He became miserable and started drinking
And thought that he was left with nothing
Oh Daddy! I'm still here
Do you still love me, your dear?
I've been a ghost and never been cared
No one is there when I am scared
I'm dreaming of the day that he'll be back
That white will glow from black
I've got a tight grip on reality
But I can't let go of what's in front of me
He is already sleeping
I am here alone, grieving.
