Dad
By: Joey Smith
Genres
Description
A song about my father
Lyrics
There were nights I couldn't sleep In your room I creeped You weren't there, you were nowhere to be found So now I think I'm through Dealin with your fuckin bullshit Now I'm better off on my own Sometimes I feel like cryin Sometimes I just can't hold my pain inside Sometimes I feel like dyin Sometimes I already feel fuckin dead inside
