Sunday

It was a sunday morning
 I was way too young for this day
 The phone rang, and her fates changed
 And that's when all the pain came
 I sat there trying to comprehend
 I'll never see my dad again
 He never saw me singing
 He never saw me spell my name
 And the images won't fade
 Your voice, my joy, your pain
 It's painted on my brain
 No matter what I do or say
 Another sunday morning
 The biggest day of my life
 She said "there's something inside me
 Nine months and you will meet him"
 In the delivery room I'm a patient boy
 I wait, I wait, I wait
 For the new life we created
 If he's watching above would he be proud?
 It's painted on my brain
 Your voice, my joy, your pain
 It's painted on my brain
 No matter what I do or say
 These images won't fade
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 Painted on my brain
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 These images won't fade
 Your voice, my joy, your pain
 It's painted on my brain
 No matter what I do or say
 These images won't fade
 Your voice, my joy, your pain
 It's painted on my brain
 No matter what I do or say
 These images won't fade