No connection with half of myself
Relationship built on shattered egg shells
Family is currency, where is all my wealth?
Bricks for walls is all that he sells
Too late to make contact
Do you know who I am?
A bi-racial marriage that had no plan
Am I the only one who gives a damn?
To re-build the blocks, find a compromise
Before death makes a call and unveils a surprise
Don’t want to live a life with regrets
Be proud to tell people of the life that you led
Let me talk to you, let me bring out your best
Teach me how to barter, that could be our kick-starter
I am your daughter and you are my father