I tried to avoid this Barricading the door. But I let you in through the window anyway. You left just as silently as you came. Two years later you’re knocking again But I can’t get hurt this time.
You come around long enough just to let him down before your tires start spinning again. After the rubber burning smoke is gone you still leave him standing here alone again. The same tail lights have daunted his dreams Since he was just 5. He gave up hope long ago that you would ever be any father of his.