And if I never spoke a word again, but this I need to say. I criticized and
analyzed you - thatīs worthless from today on, īcause I changed my
attitude, forgive me father - I was rude ! Man I think I made you feel
no good - the victim of my moods ! I was such a teenage-little brat, no
appreciation for what you did... thatīs how it seemed to you, but I just
needed you to take me in your arms - keep me warm !
Forever - youīll be to me, much more than I show you, so much more than you see.
Whenever - we may disagree, its like
losing a part that once belonged to me.
In childhood-days I had to be much more of you, much less than me. Iīd like to be just like
my dad I swore, you meant the
world to me. But something changed
my attitude, I know myself if this is good or bad or anything to me - oh
father, let me be ! I was such a dumb-ass little kid, no appreciation for
what you did... thatīs how it seemed to you, but I just needed you to take
me in your arms - keep me warm !
The further Iīm away, the more Iīd love to stay, īcause I had to learn today, that now I love
what I used to hate! Wouldnīt it
be nice, if we both hadnīt changed and parts of our lives could have been rearranged. Now itīs
got be too late to erase the
past, think about the future, think about the past, think about it fast... as long if
we have each other... as long as we have each other... as long as I donīt
have to be what you want me to be !
Dad - please hold me ! Dad - please keep me ! Dad - please love me ! But I will never be like
you
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