Day He Died

Dear son, daddy's never coming back home He pa*sed on, claim him as one of your own My mind's numb, nothing has been clearer than this They found him on the rug at the Golden Gate Inn And I know, papa never intended for this To drag me, down into this bottomless pit I've been given just about all I can chew I think back on love's empty truth And I feel like the day he died I feel like the day he died I walked in, cops talking standing around I kneeled down, his body lying there on the ground I begged please, please let me get a minute with him And they said, "Don't touch anything kid" It smelt like life just exit the room I cried to the shell of a man I once knew My mind's head spinning way, out of control I can't believe it's been three long, years ago And I feel like the day he died I feel like the day he died And I feel like the day he died I feel like the day he died And I feel like the day he died I feel like the day And I feel like the day he died I feel like the day Dear son, daddy's never coming back home I've gone wrong, wish I had the strength to live on I can't breathe, is there any air left in here? I can't believe, everything I hold disappears It's gone on, time and time again I'm alone And dear son, daddy's never coming back home And I feel like the day he died And I feel like the day he died And I feel like the day he died