Writing On the Wall

She was holding back the tears
 As I packed up the last few years
 And said, "I'm tired of being so tied down"
 I'm sure the kids will understand
 That daddy's making other plans
 I grab my bags and I was freedom bound
 And then I saw the writing on the wall
 It said, "We love you daddy most of all"
 There in purple crayons, scribbled knee high in the hall
 I saw the writing on the wall
 When the [Incomprehensible] wore off, of being free
 Their memories started haunting me
 I headed home as fast as I could go
 My keys still fit that same ol' door
 But no one lived there anymore
 And that tender message made my tear drops flow
 And then I saw the writing on the wall
 It said, "We love you daddy most of all"
 There in purple crayons, scribbled knee high in the hall
 I saw the writing on the wall, I saw the writing on the wall