I guess I've lost emotion and none of life seems real
I try to make myself cry just to feel
I can't even feel anger and I can't say I'm surprised
Don't care enough to wonder why
I tried to cry a river and I tried to shake that pain
I guess it wasn't clear with all that heat and all that rain
I'm about to shrivel up and die and then return to dust
Taking all I gave to you, is that what you call love?
Father, why? Father, why?
Father, why do they always choose to let their mother die?
Father, why? Father, why?
Father, why do they always choose to let their mother die?
Father, why?
I guess I have emotion and all that life seems real
Finally, cry now just to feel
I'm just full of anger and I'm a bit surprised
They know not what they do, I wonder why
I cried a whole damn river and I even shook the pain
I guess it was too clear without a single drop of rain
It's time to shrivel up and die and then return to dust
They took all I gave to them, and that's what they called love
Father, why? Father, why?
Father, why do they always choose to let their mother die?
Father, why? Father, why?
Father, why do they always choose to let their mother die?
Father, why? Father, why?
Father, why do they always choose to let their mother die?
Father, why? Father, why?
Father, why do they always choose to let their mother die?
Father, why? Father, why?
Father, why do they always choose to let their mother die?
Father, why? Father, why?
Father, why do they always choose to let their mother die?
Father, why?