Gone

I remember now.
Those dreams I had.
They told me what would happen, Dad.
This guilt I feel, it has no end.
I only wish for your soul to descend.

Those lines I wrote, they crumbled as you fell apart.
And now I’m throwing a dart at this page,
To decide whether to die or to stay.
Please come back, but just for today.
Come back now, come back now, come back now.

Show me what it’s like to live again, please.
I need to live, for you, for me.
And maybe God will set you free.

Come back now, come back now.

Please show me how to live again.
I have to live until the end, for you, for me.
Then maybe God will set you free.
Yeah, maybe God will set you free.