Swizzle Tree My Father
I have lost myself to the pain of enduring his happinessI
focus on the pain a child who will not be blessed
Torn apart by death lives that have been touched
Puddles of tears and fears left here without a touch
I have been left here without guidance or anyone to love
The fear has turned my skin white as a dove
Torn apart by death lives that have been touched
Puddles of tears and fears left here without a crutch
Where else can I turn to
I have no one to look after me
Where else can I turn to
Forever alone is what I' ll have to be
Why am I all alone
Why am I on my own
There are no shoulders on which to cry
I don' t want to be alone until I die
Where else can I turn to
I have no one to look after me
Where else can I turn to
Forever alone is what I' ll have to be