[Verse 1]
In the trash heap at the shoreline, I am able
To be honest, not with you, but with myself
I am wreckage on display upon a shelf
I'm someone else
[Chorus]
Trapped inside a sad goodbye that never seems to end
A hole that picket fences couldn't mend
And tiny hands with
No scheduled existence reach for mine to cross the street
[Verse 2]
A puzzle piece embraced defection
Estranged, unable to go back
What was a thought is now infection
Of my yearning corinary tract
[Chorus]
The simplest of questions may invite the harshest truths
Information which I have no use
But self-destruction
Having faith is escalating with your shoes untied
Might have died, but I'm already dead inside
[Interlude]
[Chorus]
Trapped within the scaffolding of all I won't achieve
My mind, a prison I will never leave
I touch my failure
Never have a daughter, and I'll never fall in love
Never have a daughter, and I'll never fall in love
[Outro]
Aww... (Ha-ha-ha)
Daughter was written by Brian Pretus & Erich Goodyear & Jarret Nathan & Zach Quinn.
Daughter was produced by Chris Fogal.