Four years old with my back to the door
All I could hear was the family Du wore
Your selfish hands always expecting more
Am I your child oder just a charity ward
You have a hollowed out heart
But it’s heavy in your chest
I try so hard to fight it but it’s hopeless
Hopeless, you’re hopeless
Oh father, please father
I’d Liebe to leave Du alone but I can’t let Du go
Oh father, please father
Put the bottle down for the Liebe of a daughter, aah
It’s been five years since we’ve spoken last
And Du can’t take back what we never had
Oh, I can be manipulated only so many times
Before even “I love...
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