BAPA... I stand here,
In the pouring rain.
In the pouring rain.
BAPA... I listen for YOUR voice,
But I still feel the pain.
But I still feel the pain.
BAPA... I feel lost in this world,
Always alone.
Always alone.
I need YOUR help, BAPA...
I need a place to call home.
I need a place to call home.
BAPA... My life is spinning,
Downwards and out of control.
Downwards and out of control.
Please help me BAPA...
I want to feel whole.
I want to feel whole.
BAPA... I know people love me,
Which is why I’m staying here.
Which is why I’m staying here.
But BAPA... I want all the bad things gone,
No more tears.
No more tears.
So BAPA... I’ll stand here in the pouring rain,
Until YOU tell me everything is all right.
Until YOU tell me everything is all right.
I’ll stand right here, BAPA...
Even if it takes all night.
Even if it takes all night.
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