I have not seen nor yet touched your face
I still know all about your pain,

Wishing to be swept away from that place
But here comes your daddy once again,

Drunk on expectations
Which you failed to uphold,

PLEASE, rid yourself of this situation,
Your limbs are growing cold,

Please, I've told you,
There's nothing I can do

I can't heal those ribs that are black and blue
It's completely up to you,

Your love for things are fading
As he beats you to the bone,

And yet i'll keep on waiting
While we both cry, isolated and alone