“I wait for the postman to bring me a letter And I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders A family in crisis that only grows older Why'd you have to go? Why'd you have to go? Why'd you have to go? Daughter to father, daughter to father I am broken but I am hoping Daughter to father, daughter to father I am cryin', a part of me's dyin' And these are, these are The confessions of a broken heart And I wear all your old clothes, your polo sweater I dream of another you, one who would never Never leave me alone to pick up the pieces A daddy to hold me, that's what I needed So why'd you have to go?”