| I miss, I mi—, I miss you
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| Eh, fuck it!
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| This might be the hardest song I’ve ever had to write
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| Yeah, I dreamt about you last night
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| I only see you when I close my eyes tight
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| Yeah, I wish I told you how I felt before you left
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| But it just never felt right
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| Yeah,
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| I wish I told you everything before you left
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| I won’t forget the day that they found the growth in your chest
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| The cancer took ahold of your body and then it spread
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| I talk to you more now than I ever did—I'm a mess
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| This song will never capture the pain that I could express
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| I learned from you that nothing is perfect, but try your best
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| I know you had your demons that younger me didn’t get
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| And out of all our demons, our biggest might be regret
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| Relate more than ever, remember back when I would only see you every other week
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| And every other Wednesday, you would take us out to eat
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| Mom and you had split, so we’re living in between
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| Looking up the word «divorced"to understand what it could mean
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| But I don’t understand, Mom is with another man
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| You been drinking heavier, to me it was just another can
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| Culture full of broken homes, we were just another fam
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| Coulda left like other dads, you, you had another plan
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| So you stuck around, dealt a life that you probably would never choose
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| You bottled it inside and that bottle turned into booze
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| The Jäger took ahold and your body took the abuse
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| But finally found soberity, cried when I got the news
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| I know, been hurting more than I show
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| Inspired by your story, couple things you should know
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| I met this girl at my show, teared up by what I was told
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| She said, «I'm sober 'cause of you, you do way more than you know»
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| And I say—
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| And I say, «Ohh, please grant me the serenity
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| To accept everything I cannot change»
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| You, you always told me I had to do anything
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| To have you back, see you one day
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| I, I wonder if you see me when I fall, yeah
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| I wonder if you hear me now at all
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| Maybe if the world played this through speakers
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| I’d be loud enough to reach you, and you’ll hear
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| My last letter for you
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| And I don’t understand how you would stay so optimistic
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| You started chemo, fought the battle, never quit
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| That really left an imprint
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| And we would talk about our lives and after this
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| How we would live 'em different
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| See, Mom and you would put your differences aside
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| Every day she would visit, see the love and your vision
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| See the hurt in your smile, your wisdom is what I’m missing the most
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| I’ll never be ready to let you go
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| I never felt so helpless it’s outta both our control
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| You told me how you wanted to travel, next year you’ll go
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| And your body had become fragile, not once did you lose your soul
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| We were told, it was progressing and you had less than a week
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| True love is every tear when we told you we had to leave
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| And how we would converse it, not once did we need to speak
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| That one day in late October you passed away in your sleep
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| I been cryin' when I think about it
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| I miss your smile, I miss your laugh, and now I live without it
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| I told you music was my passion, and you never doubt it
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| And people tell me they relate, but now I truly doubt it
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| Remember cryin' on your grave and yellin' up to you, «How did I lose my way?»
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| I won’t forget that summer was some of my darkest days
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| Was asking for a sign, sat in my tears and prayed
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| When I saw that sign you sent me, that day was forever changed
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| I know, I know, I should’ve been a better me
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| Oh, blame me when we argue, I said things I didn’t mean
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| Me and you are who our issues should have always been between
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| So I’m sorry for the lack of communication from me
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| I just wish that you were here, so you could watch me win a Grammy
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| But more importantly to build a family
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| I hope I make you proud and become everything I can be
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| I hope they play it loud and send this letter where I can’t reach
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| Sincerely, Mark
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| And I said, «Ohh, please grant me the serenity
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| To accept everything I cannot change»
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| You, you always told me I had to do anything
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| To have you back, see you one day
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| I, I wonder if you see me when I fall, yeah
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| I wonder if you hear me now at all
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| Maybe if the world played this through speakers
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| I’d be loud enough to reach you, and you’ll hear
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| My last letter for you |