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Tiiättekö, nyt on sellanen juttu et mä en enää tiiä mitä mä faijan kans teen. Mä en oikeesti enää tiedä. Tuntuu vaa nii vitun pahalta. Tuntuu ku ei olis isää ollenkaa. Se tuntuu joltaa vieraalta sedältä. Sellaselta jonka luo on vaa mentävä jouluna ja isänpäivänä. Toivoisin et en olis edes sukua koko kaverille. Sen takia mun jalkoja joudutaa operoimaa miljoona kertaa. Kiitti vaa letuist...
Onko miehet oikeesti aina nii saatanan juntteja? -___________-''

Hey Dad,
I'm writing to you,
not to tell you that I still hate you.
Just to ask you how you feel
and how we fell apart,
how this fell apart.

Are you happy out there in this great wide world?
Do you think about your sons?
Do you miss your little girl?
When you lay your head down,
How do you sleep at night?
Do you even wonder if we're alright?

If we're alright,
We're alright

kertosäe:
It's been a long hard road without you by my side.
Why weren't you there all the nights that we cried?
You broke my mother's heart,
You broke your children for life.
Its not okay,
but we're all right.
I remember the days you were a hero in my eyes,
but Those are just a long lost memory of mine.
I spent so many years learning how to survive,
now I'm writing just to let you know I'm still alive.

The days I spent so
cold; so hungry,
Were full of hate,
I was so angry
The scars run deep inside this tatooed body,
Theres things I'll take to my grave,
But I'm Okay, I'm Okay.

kertosäe

And I'm still alive.

Sometimes I forgive
Yeah, and this time,
I'll admit,
That I miss you,
Said I miss you

kertosäe

And sometimes I forgive,
and this time,
I'll admit,
That I miss you, I miss you,
Hey Dad