Confessions of a Broken Heart sing and play along

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.

Fam'ly 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 hopin'.

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 go?

Why'd you have to go?

Why'd you have to go?

Of a broken heart.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I,

I love you.

Daughter to father, daughter to father,

I don't know you but I still want to.

Daughter to father, daughter to father,

tell me the truth did you ever love me?

Did you ever love me?

These are

the confessions of a en heart.

Ahh,

yeah.

I wait for the postman

to bring me a letter.