forgive me father

Counting days, counting days since my love up and got lost on me. And every breath that I’ve been taken, since you left feels like a waste on me. I’ve been holding on to hope that you’ll come back when you can find some peace, 'cause every word that I’ve heard spoken since you left feels like a hollow street. I’ve been told, I’ve been told to get you off my mind. But I hope I never lose the bruises that you left behind. Oh my lord, oh my lord, I need you by my side. There must be something in the water. 'Cause every day it's getting colder. And if only I could hold you, you'd keep my head from going under.