• Daddy, I'm sorry
    I didn't mean to lie
    Daddy, I worry
    That's just how I get by

    You're teaching me these dirty ways
    Am I supposed to lie or cry or do as you say?
    How am I supposed to sleep when I know
    Daddy's with some girl
    If it isn't mom, then so?

    But, I keep my mouth shut, everyday.
    Hiding the scars and the tears and the pain.
    Knowing there's gonna be a day when
    I'm done with all these dirty ways

    I go to school
    With long-sleeved shirts
    I follow rules
    Both theirs and yours

    I hope that someday you'll stop the pain
    We can be like my friends, Devon and Jane
    There daddies don't make them sad
    They love them and hug them
    Even when their bad

    I know you can be like that
    Daddy, I love you
    Even when you make me sad.