Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yelawolf
Yelawolf
Vocals
Malay Ho
Malay Ho
Programming
Lindsay Smith-Trostle
Lindsay Smith-Trostle
Cello
Malay
Malay
Programming
Zach Casebolt
Zach Casebolt
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Atha
Michael Atha
Songwriter
James Ho
James Ho
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Malay
Malay
Producer
Malay Ho
Malay Ho
Producer
Leland Elliott
Leland Elliott
Mixing Engineer
Matthew Hayes
Matthew Hayes
Mixing Engineer
Randy Warnken
Randy Warnken
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Daddy, I've been thinkin' about you lately
Mama's never here and Stepdaddy hates me
He drinks a lot, it makes him so mean
Mama always screams, and it gives me bad dreams
Today, I dropped my bowl of s'ghetti on the floor
I didn't mean to make a mess
I tripped on one of my toys
I tried to clean it up, really, I tried
But I just made it worse, so I went to my room to hide
I knew if Benny saw it, I'd be in so much trouble
I didn't want to, but I did
And the thought of gettin' hit scared me, so I didn't tell him
Benny saw it, took off his belt
And, um, you know, he hit me with it
Then he pushed my face into the carpet
Where the s'ghetti spiltted
But I forgive him, though
I love you, Daddy
I guess I gotta go
[Verse 2]
There's a moth on my windowsill
And it came to die alone
Through the pain of the pouring rain
I gaze into the storm
And I imagine I'm the son of a man
Who will hold me close and near
With these bruises on my face, I cry
While I pray to disappear
[Verse 3]
Disappear, to disappear
Disappear, to disappear
Disappear, disappear
Disappear
[Verse 4]
Daddy, are you there?
I know you're probably busy, off workin' somewhere
Helpin' somebody build a house or somethin' neat
You told me what you did, carpentry, right?
Man, that's so cool, Daddy
I really miss you, so much that I would kiss you
Yeah, even in front of my friends
I guess you know I'm gettin' sick again
I've been throwin' up, I haven't been playin' much
I missed a lot of school this week, but I'm tough
I'll make it, you know me, Daddy
I don't get what I want most of the time
But I'm patient, huh?
Hey, if you get a second
Maybe tomorrow you could come by, just to check in
Because my babysitter's crazy
Mama don't believe me, but she makes me get naked
And I'm embarrassed, so I hide it
I'm tellin' you because you know my heart, and what's inside it
I gotta go to sleep, but don't turn off the lights
I love you, Daddy, or should I say Christ?
Should I say Christ?
Gotta go to sleep, but turn off the lights
I love you, Daddy, or should I say Christ?
[Verse 5]
There's a moth on my windowsill
And it came to die alone
Through the pain of the pouring rain
I gaze into the storm
And I imagine I'm the son of a man
Who will hold me close and near
With these bruises on my face, I cry
While I pray to disappear
Disappear, to disappear
Disappear, disappear
Disappear, disappear
Disappear
[Verse 6]
When the weepin' willow tree
Sways from the breeze, I float away
To the end of the world
To the moon, to the stars
To the heavens, where I'm safe
I'm a child, not a prey
I'm an angel, enslaved
I'm a life, I'm a world
I'm a rose, put to waste
Wake me up, let me live
Let me breathe, let me breathe
Give me love, give me soul
Give me guidance, give me peace
Peace, peace, peace peace
Disappear
Disappear
Disappear
Disappear
Disappear
Written by: Malay, Michael Atha
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