CONFESSIONS OF A BROKEN HEART
I WAIT FOR THE POSTMAN TO BRING ME A LETTER
AND I WAIT FOR THE GOOD LORD TO MAMAKE ME FEEL BETTER
AND I CARRY THE WEIGHT OF THE WORLD ON MY SHOULDERS
FAMILY IN CRISIS THAT ONLY GROWS OLDER
WHY`D YOU HAVE TO GO?
WHY`D YOU HAVE TO GO?
WHY`D YOU HAVE TO GO?

CHOROUS:DAUGHTER TO FATHER
DAUGHTER TO FATHER
I AM BROKEN,BUT I AM HOPING
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,AND YOUR POLO SWEATER
I DREAM OF ANOTHER YOU,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?

CHOROUS:DAUGHTER TO FATHER
DAUGHTER TO FATHER
I DON`T KNOW YOU,BUT I STILL WANT TO
DAUGHTER TO FATHER
DAUGHTER TO FATHER
SAY ME THE TRUTH,DID YOU EVER LOVE ME?
CUZ`THESE ARE THESE ARE
THE CONFESSIONS OF A BROKEN HEART
OF A BROKEN HEART.....
I LOVE YOU,I LOVE YOU,I LOVE YOU,I LOVED YOU...