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All these years
An angry child
Broken, shattered
Torn inside
Father!
Where were you?
Where were...
I feel old
I feel dead
Barely hangin'
By a thread
Father!
Where were you?
Where were...
To my father
How could you run?
You walked away
Abandoned your son
Broke my heart
Left me dyin'
So fu*ked up
Where I come from
Broke my heart
Left me dyin'
So fucked up
Where I come from
What's a father without a son
It's like a bullet without a gun
I live to die, I'll fly anyway
You're the knife, and I'm the prey
But you're dead, so fu*king dead
We all gotta die, so fu*king die
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