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Gives & Takes
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Produced by Life and Death Productions. Recorded by Mike Indovina at The Audio District.
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Peak #84
Peak in subgenre #3
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June 19, 2018
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MP3 7.5 MB, 160 kbps, 6:31
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[Verse 1] It's my first Father's Day without you, my first as a father My son won't know his grandpa, you won't see him as a toddler I just wanna give him the connection that I missed as a kid Be the best dad I can be, with nearness and secrets I thought you were absent, we never mentally bonded But you loved in your own way, gave up the life that you wanted For us in a country you couldn't communicate in You were a true DAD, with Devotion And Dedication Worked hard with lil' pay to help raise a family of eight With every penny you made, we were never empty, we ate I owe my work ethic to you and mom, I wish you'd see now I finally made it to the office, I know you'd be proud And I know you loved me, even though it was hard to say 'Cause you had your helping hand and your kind heart displayed You turned 63, a week later, you're in the ER Easter Sunday, who woulda thought the next month would be hard? [Chorus 1] Like you, I'm a man of few words, got the same dry humour You were makin' a joke after bein' told about the tumour But without God changing me, I'm afraid of who I'd become Growin' up, they would call me the little you like we're one So I wonder if I'll see a bit of you in my son We weren't close, but I blame myself for losin' my tongue Now my hope is that the next time I'll see you's with God's Son And we'll eternally share words fluently strung [Verse 2] You had plans to retire back home, just two years to go Instead, your life came to a halt, they found a tumour that's grown Hopin' it's benign, you found out as you've been dealin' with your eye It's blockin' your esophagus, so you were wheeled to rectify You couldn't eat, we assumed it'd be best choosin' a stent Still couldn't eat, cancer grew and it spread, you're losin' your strength You're no longer lively hooked up to all those IVs At the same time as Raphy 'cause he wasn't feeding and feisty You were strong, it hurt to see you suddenly get weak Huggin' that pillow tight like the hugs you would give each Person, in pain from movin' and eatin', even water's burnin' Waitin' each day for it to turnaround, but it's not, it's wors'ning You went from fastin' for tests to askin' for meds On a diet of painkillers, but still graspin' your chest 25 years since we moved here, you're waitin' for a bone scan It seemed like all your appointments kept bein' postponed, and What we thought would be three days turned into three weeks At least you made it home, hopin' you hear as we speak You were supposed to be in and out, this wasn't the plan We were gonna beat this like others, 'til they botched up your stent [Chorus 1] Like you, I'm a man of few words, got the same dry humour You were makin' a joke after bein' told about the tumour But without God changing me, I'm afraid of who I'd become Growin' up, they would call me the little you like we're one So I wonder if I'll see a bit of you in my son We weren't close, but I blame myself for losin' my tongue Now my hope is that the next time I'll see you's with God's Son And we'll eternally share words fluently strung [Verse 3] Followin' your hearse down the road you drove me to and from work A month from checking in, that's how fast your ruin occured A month and week after your birthday, the day after Mama's Cremated on your daughter's, but death is just a comma There's no way to prepare for destruction as sudden A month from your diagnosis, we're at your casket, huggin' Met your fourth grandson right after your Mass and last unction With pneumonia, blood in your lungs, and muscle mass shrunken You held on to be the first to hold him in your arms One day, I will tell him all that you built from a farm Emotions were mixed, combined, met him in the nick of time Next day, words started to slur, heartrate and oxygen not fine Early that morning, after introducing you It hit me like abuse that I may be losin' you As my two-day-old newborn's at home cryin' for food I
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