The Reason I Write
Daddy daddy
A little girls hero
Her very first crush
Been with her since zero
He'd rock her to sleep
And tickle her till she woke
But her daddy, he left her
Recovering from coke
They visited and visited
After the divorce
But when her mum took up drinking
Her life changed for the worse
Reality became her enemy
All she wanted was life to cease
So with her earphones and a pen
She found her release
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