Gone away Gone to waste A victim of the circumstance That you put in my hands Can you see my face? Have I changed? Do the creases in my brow Reflect who I am now? I'm the same scared kid That clung to your legs Followed every step you take I'm just older and colder Than I was before Made to face the fact That you're not here anymore I can feel your absence every single day These family things don't feel the same You won't know my kids And they'll just know your name One day your memory will start to fade I see your face in the crowd more than I'd like More often now since the day you died It sets in more with the passing of time I'll never see you again Dear Dad of mine