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They called me in the dead the night
To tell me you were gone, dad
I knew it was a matter of time
But it didn't make it easier
Felt like I was falling
Looking at you for the last time
Never been so fucking scared
When it hit me you're not gonna be there
Every day every morning
I wish you could witness the change in my life
I'm finally getting better, why I waited till you die?
Miss you so I can not lie
Can't help but feeling like a bad son all the time
Reliving the moments
Written by: Abraskadabra
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