Looked up at the sky tonight,
Saw the cold wind breathing through my sight.
I thought about my dad tonight
and asked god "Is he ganna be alright?"
And my mind thinks I can't give enough
and I can't pour enough.
And my love is not enough in this big world
Sat and talked to Dad today.
He told me stories leaving for the states.
No time to share my father's time,
just learning who this man is I call Dad.
And my mind thinks I can't give enough
and I can't pour enough.
And my love is not enough in this big world.
