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 crying, a part of me's dying 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 Daddy to hold me That's what I needed So why'd you have to ...