Confessions Of a Strained Relationship
Maybe it could be the fact that I have a mild hangover, but I've been thinking about my father alot today. He and I don't have a great relationship and haven't had one for years. A friend of mine heard a song called "Confessions of a Broken Heart" by Lindsay Lohan and sent it to me. I could totally connect with the words. Anyways, I thought I'd post the lyrics to the song (which were edited to reflect me being the son)
I wait for the postman to bring me a letter
I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better
And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders
A 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?
Son to father, Son to father
I am broken, but I am hoping
Son to father, Son to father
I am crying, a part of me is dying and
These are, these are
The confessions of a broken heart
I wear all your old clothes your polo sweater
I dream of another you the one who would never (never)
Leave me alone to pick up the pieces
A 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?
Son to father, Son to father
I don’t know you, but I still want to
Son to father, Son to father
Tell me the truth, did u ever love me?
Cause these are, these are
The confessions of a broken heart
I love you
I loved you
I love you
I........
I loved you!
Son to father, Son to father
I don’t know you, but I still want to
Son to father, Son to father
Tell me the truth...
Did you ever love me?
Did you ever love me?!!
These are....
The confessions of a broken heart
Ohh...yeah
I wait for the postman...to bring a me a letter
I'm sure there are many people who can relate to this song on many levels. Sure my father isn't in prison/jail, but he's still not here with me, and though I choose not to have a close personal relationship with him, I still wish things could be different. He chose his then girlfriend (now wife) and her children over me many times when I lived with him, he has no one to blame for alienating me but himself. He wasn't the same father who I knew growing up, and I blame him for that. He missed a lot becauses of his stupidity. My first touchdown in high school, my first drama production, my sophmore formal, junior and senior prom, and my graduation (though he was invited, but I didn't want him to bring his wife, he refused to come w/o her so I told him that's his loss.) and so many other things. So I feel bad about not reaching out more? Not really. I don't know him anymore. I am tired of reaching out and getting nothing in return. Maybe I should record my own version of this with my band and send my dad a copy.
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