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letra de night call - yourdafthero

night call
sweet talk
tell me that you love me please
missed call
voice mail
tell me that you love me please (x2)

perfect pessimism as the years progressed
cynical feelings flow now, i must confess
the drawing apart, you and i see the distance
father stretch my hands or else you might miss this sign

it’s layered in neon lights
addiction in deciding how to bury your plights
the time we spent together doesn’t keep me polite
no, resentment is tight, i could pull it and tie

vm recalls that a sickness has tagged you
swear solid ground was then easy to p-ss through
6 years, no visit, heartbreaking indeed
and due to the genes, mirrors reflect your feats

i didn’t accept your mistakes, like a child i p-ssed
stuck in my ways, no way out of that
and when on death bed, dry eyes unaware
no matter the form, you will find me there

night call
sweet talk
tell me that you love please
missed call
voice mail
tell me that you love me please (x2)

i’m sorry i wasn’t better, i needed wounds to heal
from that rainy faced lad that you missed in my younger years
became a father so early so i don’t blame you on your bends
i’m a thief at heart i know, i forgive you of your sins

thought years would do the mending, but we were just descending
so at last, dissolve the past, and love was for the lending
but the drink took you from me, i could never forget
the cloak that overshadowed you and then picked you to bits

but my tears could not suffice, my trembled voice awoke
as you lay away on your last days, two prodigals merely spoke
to god i asked for wisdom so i could lead a change
grant you serenity in death, so you’re replenished when you fade

where ever that ends, know you will find me there
and when i lend forth kids, know they’ll find you there
you ingrained within me, not a forgotten one
i love you always, dad
– your only son

night call
sweet talk
tell me that you love please
missed call
voice mail
tell me that you love me please (x2)

[voicemail message: spoken]
logan, it’s your daddy
what’s goin’ on bro?
hope you’re havin’ a good birthday
you only turn forty-five once, so
or twenty-five
course, twenty-five, fourty-five, it’s all the same, anyway
uh, but, hope you’re havin’ a good birthday
and, uh, just wanted to give you a quick call
and, uh, i guess i will try to give you a [?] later
but, uh, anyway, happy birthday, son
and, uh, hope you have a great day
and, uh, i guess i will chat with you later
alright, take care, i love you
goodbye

- yourdafthero

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