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Daughter to father,
I am broken but I am hoping.
Daughter to father,
I am crying, a part of me is dying.
These are,
The confessions of a broken heart.
And I wear all your old clothes,
I dream of another you, one who would never
Never leave me alone to pick up the pieces.
- Daddy hold me,
that’s what I need
I am broken but I am hoping.
Daughter to father,
I am crying, a part of me is dying.
These are,
The confessions of a broken heart.
And I wear all your old clothes,
I dream of another you, one who would never
Never leave me alone to pick up the pieces.
- Daddy hold me,
that’s what I need
Annons