B.P.O.G.

It was once a mother and her children
Trying to figure out why their daddy left
He got a girlfriend, sold the house
Decided to live in a castle of which he could be the king

Then he dumped all of his problems on his children
Now they don't talk very often

He can do everything
Except saying I love you back to I love you dad
It'd be nice if what's left of him
Isn't just a big pile of grass

You tried to forgive him, you moved to Ireland
Said you'd be back in six months but spent two years away
And we got tattoos as you told me we'd do
When I was 9 and we shared our bedroom

He could do everything
Except saying I love you back to I love you dad
It'd be nice if what's left of him
Isn't just a big pile of grass
Though I'd smoke that

It'd be nice if what's left of you
Isn't just a big pile of grass
Cause I love you dad



Credits
Writer(s): Morgan Jacob
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