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Don't Hurt Daddy
Written by: Steven W.
© Copyright 2006, All Rights Received. Use Permission

I know it's too late, to say our hello's.
The ravens cry, has broken the seal.
Are secrets hard to keep, when no one knows?
With a wounded soul, tell me what's left to feel???
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Oh Father, here I lye, once again.
Within the darkness, of this old room.
I can taste tears, I know I tasted then.
Searching for answers, I'm no longer consumed...

Chorus:
Can you hear, the tone in my screams?
He's changed, can't anyone see.
Can't you hear, me cry from, within my dreams?
Don't hurt daddy...

I've felt the scars, that where made.
Tasting salty tears, while sitting in bed.
Unto the obscurity, rolls where played.
But I found to forgive, is better then what's been said...


I know it's too late, to say our hello's.
The ravens cry, has broken the seal.
Are secrets hard to keep, when no one knows?
With a wounded soul, Lord tell me what's left to feel???

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