text: Oh, I wish my heart wasnt broken from the start
  I never stood a fightin chance
  In all my days, from my cradle to my grave
  Ill never have a father-daughter dance
  There was always drama
  Im sorry Im always so anxious
  And Im just sorry Im fucked up
  I really just dont know how to love, how to trust
  I tried, but when I talk about him, I should probably cry, but
  Hes nothing, hes no one, a stranger
  Oh, I wish my heart wasnt broken from the start
  I never stood a fightin chance
  In all my days, from my cradle to my grave
  Ill never have a father-daughter dance
  Im never alone, but God, Im so lonely
  Fuck up my phone, hopin itll help me with my anxiety, but it dont
  I dont even know if I wanna have kids
  I dont wanna fuck em up the way you did
  And sometimes I wonder, if Id had a dad
  Would he have protected me from all the bad shit? The bad men?
  Would I even be the same person?
  Somebody to help with a flat tire
  Somebody to walk me down the aisle
  Somebody to help with a flat tire
  Somebody to walk me down the aisle
  The worst part of this is Im not even sad
  How do I miss something I never had?
  Oh, I wish my heart wasnt broken from the start
  I never really stood a fightin chance
  In all my days, from my cradle to my grave
  Ill never have a father-daughter dance
  And everyone has pain up to their eyes
  Im sure that at the time you tried your best
  But all of this has made me who I am
  Without that father-daughter dance