I don't know my own flesh and blood
That makes me sad
But what will always remain is the hatred deep inside
A question with no answer
Why did he go
Leave his family behind
Memories i have are not so many
Father
What he is and what's he like
I don't know
What he is and what he's like
Don't wanna know
But you can't imagine
So you don't understand
You don't live my life
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