Thought you could've been something
I would look up to
Not the fucking one
To always act a fool
Father
Looking back in the lense, to where we started
Haven't seen much of you, since you departed
I can't seem to understand how you could run from a mother with a broken hand
Yeah, are you proud of the life you've chosen?
Always fuckin' around
Thinking that your finish is golden
We'll I've got news for you
You threw it all away
All away
You're fucking heartless
For losing the two
That would've gave you a life to cherish
Oh, how I wish you knew
These are the tides of change
This is the culmination of my age
There's no mountain for you to climb
You're no exalted one
So are you proud of the life you've chosen?
Treating women like shit
There's not a crown in sight
You're not a figure to look up to
So fucking heartless
For losing the two
That would've gave you a life to cherish
Oh, how I wish you knew
Heartless
For dropping the one
That held your intentions
The one you'd call a son
No love
Just a figure of a father I never had
But what do I know anyway?
You left us out to rot
Not a father to me
Lowlife
