Reason

There she is
floating between us.
Hoping we'll see
What love is.

She left you
as well as me
Maybe we can try to think
This was meant to be.

Sometimes
I think you blame me
And sometimes
I blame you.

But fact is
it's no-ones fault
And we should go on
Instead of thinking back

We should start to do
what she'd want us to do:
show eachother
How much we care
About one another

Daddy, I love you