Father

I hold in my heart this pain that I feel a man I call father, well, he's almost real he's almost real... and I'm of his flesh and bone so similar and estranged and I was just a child when you went away when you went away away... away... away... father, you know... and yet, I still hold you well, it's up and to this day father answer my questions cause I still need you... I still need you I am one of two and I still need you I am one of two am I... am I... like you...?