Why Did You Go?
Every day I wonder,
Why did you go
Every day I sit and think
Was there something wrong with Mom
Or was there something wrong with me
Every day I cry and cry
Alone in my room
Without a hand on my back
I want you back, Dad
So… why did you go
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