+Hey.Dad+

For him I'm a lost cause...
Just a face on a photograph...

I wonder if he still remembers me...



My younger brother had to chip away at his stuck-up pride so that he'd invite me to his own wedding.

But I don't hate him...







I miss him sometimes though...












Hey Dad,
I'm writing to you,
not to tell you that I still hate you.
Just to ask you how you feel
and how we fell apart,
how this fell apart.

Lyrics - Good Charlotte