Vielleicht liegt es auch daran, dass ich auf Grund des Studiums im Moment sehr oft die Sache mit meinem Dad überdenke. Er fehlt mir sehr. Ich hasse ihn manchmal so sehr für all das und es tut mir so weh, wenn ich merke wie sehr ich ihm ähnlich bin. Und vorallem wenn ich merke, dass ich ihn gar nicht hassen kann, weil ich ihn eigentlich so verdammt gern habe. Es ist alles so verkorkst. Ich sehe zu ihm auf obwohl er nichts getan hat, weshalb es würdig wäre zu ihm aufzusehen, eigentlich hat er alles verbockt und er tut es noch immer. Ach. Eigentlich möchte ich gar nicht mehr darüber nachdenken. Das zieht mich viel zu often runter... Jetzt leg ich mich erstmal hin und hol den fehlenden Schlaf nach.
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 son?
Do you miss your little girls?
When you lay your head down
How do you sleep at night?
Do you even wonder if we're all right?
But we're all right
We're all right
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
It's not okay,
But we're alright
I remember the days, you were a hero in my eyes
But those were 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 that I'm still alive
But...
Sometimes
I forgive
Yeah and this time
I'll admit
That I miss you
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 son?
Do you miss your little girls?
When you lay your head down
How do you sleep at night?
Do you even wonder if we're all right?
But we're all right
We're all right
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
It's not okay,
But we're alright
I remember the days, you were a hero in my eyes
But those were 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 that I'm still alive
But...
Sometimes
I forgive
Yeah and this time
I'll admit
That I miss you
( Good Charlotte - Emotionless)
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