Day he died ----------- dear son, daddy's never coming back home he's passed on, claim him as one of your own my mind's numb, nothing has been clearer than this they found him on the rug at the golden gate inn and i know, papa never intended for this to drag me, down into this bottomless pit i've been given just about all i can chew i think back on love's empty truth, and i feel like the day he died i feel like the day he died walked in, cops talking standing around i kneeled down, his body lying there on the ground i begged please please let me get a minute with him and they said, don't touch anything kid it smelt like life just exit the room I cried to the shell of a man I once knew my head's spinning way, out of control i can't believe its been three long, years ago and i feel like the day he died i feel like the day he died -solo- and i feel like the day he died i feel like the day and i feel like the day he died i feel like the day dear son, daddy's never coming back home i've gone wrong, wish i had the strength to live on i cant breathe, is there any air left in here i can't believe, everything i hold disappears it's gone on, time and time again i'm alone and dear son, daddys never coming back home and i feel like the day he died and i feel like the day he died and i feel like the day he died