Day he died 

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dear son, daddy's never coming back home 

he's passed 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 



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 head's spinning way, out of control 

i can't believe its been three long, years ago 



and i feel like the day he died 

i feel like the day he died 



-solo- 



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 cant 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, daddys 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