Feeling alone, kicked out at fifteen

Father oh... where am I going to sleep

I had a home now hungry tired, filthy

You had a son and walked away from me



Met your new wife

Start your new life

You got no more time busy

From house to house I sleep on the couch

Whoever has room for me



Being a man comes with a price tag

What happened dad you walked out left for dead

Negative thoughts became reality

Having a child should not be so easy



I pay the rent, brothers school payments

Your responsibilities

I used to be your priority

You got no more time busy



Met your new wife

Start your new life

You got no more time for me

I don't understand what kind of man

Abandons his family



Well I'd rather you yell and scream at me

Because I can't handle all this apathy

Your life seems goog without me

You chose your own path



I'm not the one I'm not your son

At least that's how you make me feel

From time to time I use my last dime

To see if that you're for real