letter from有人son

It's funny how right she wouldn't talk to me anymore
It's you that answers the phone, dad
It's weird that it's weird to hear your voice, and
I know that you're busy as ** ** and
That you're not that proud of your son
And didn't wanna answer my call
But you still did, and for that i love you
I'm a ** ** up
And i drained the well dry
Running the streets, you were looking for love
And you couldn't find it after my mother
I'm the same way, i need another
Sickness tore all of us apart and
Way too big of a heart for your chest, but
Way too much on your shoulders to rest, you
Run from baggage you left unaddressed, and
I relate 'cause i do the same thing
Your son, and that ****'s amazing
I'm sorry **** had to get ****ed up
I never meant to betray you
One year since we spoke on some real ****
I just hope i say the right things
I only dialed you 'cause i thought this time maybe you'd answer me
Yeah
Maybe you'd answer me
Yea..
Maybe you'd answer me