Have you ever seen your daughter smile?

Have you ever?

Wish that love was something that you knew of, before you left.

Distant shouts keep you awake at night though you still,

reaching out for the love you lost.

Against your will. Walking on empty streets at night, emptiness within you.

Earning for the break of day to come, as you left.

Distant shouts keep you awake at night though you still,

reaching out for the love you lost,

Against your will. And you can hear the words you never said, that I will never loose again.