Lyrics DADDY ISSUES - Pashella

Hey, daddy
My life is gonna change a little
Since I cross the planet
Still remember your cell number
We don't have any calls
If I ever be a father, I'll be better than was
Isn't it common for a wishlist

I can remember sunny days
Spent in common walking
Aiming and pulling trigger
Shooting range will fit the purpose

Thanks for not telling me I'm good at something
I've found myself and won't be ever hungry
I'll never ask for help — this is the best life lesson
Uni opened my eyes — there are some shades of being bastard
What's more?
I'm getting new traumas for feeding the camera lens
With the path of the legend
I'm twenty o-two boy, enough to figure out some changes

Young boy staring at the camera
Harder to believe for me
My father payed attention to
Four years ago I left
Had to suddenly mature
With an ugly baby face

Make it last, seven times measure — cut once
No secure I'm feeling fucked up with the wrist blood
You will mind, you'll cry — it's a lifetime
Feeling rough

I believe the object chasing
For decades could ever reach the end
You can never keep accusing for the path I did
Used to trolling
You were wrong, you were wrong since young years

It was enough for me
Getting trust from the others
Ever be innocent?
Surprisingly I can never be
Never be