Dear son, daddy's [bad word] back home
He's passed on, claim him as one of your own
My mind's numb, nothing has been clearer than this
They found him on [bad word] at the golden gate inn
And i know, papa never intended for this
To drag me, down into this bottomless pit
I've been given just about all i can chew
I think back on love's empty [bad word] 

And i feel like the day he died
I feel like the day he died

Walked in, cops talking standing around
I kneeled down, his body lying there on the ground
I begged please please let me get a minute with him
And they said, don't touch anything kid
It smelt like life just exit the room
I cried to the shell of a man I once knew
My head's spinning way, out of control
I can't believe it's been three long, years ago

And i feel like the day he died
I feel like the day he died

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And i feel like the day he died
I feel like the day
And i feel like the day he died
I feel like the day

Dear son, daddy's [bad word] back home
I've gone wrong, wish i had the strength to live on
I can't breathe, is there any air left in here
I can't believe, everything i hold disappears
It's gone on, time and time again i'm alone
And dear son, daddys [bad word] back home

And i feel like the day he died
And i feel like the day he died
And i feel like the day he died