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Monday, February 06, 2006 at 1:09 PM
CONFESSIONS OF A BROKEN HEART - LINDSAY LOHAN

I wait for the postman to bring me a letter
I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better
And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders
A family in crisis that only grows older

Why’d you have to go
Why’d you have to go
Why’d you have to go

Daughter to father,
daughter to father
I am broken but I am hoping
Daughter to father,
daughter to father
I am crying,
a part of me is dying and
These are,
these are
The confessions of a broken heart

And I wear all your old clothes,
your polo sweater
I dream of another you
The one who would never (never)
Leave me alone to pick up the pieces
A daddy to hold me, that’s what I needed

So why’d you have to go
Why’d you have to go
Why’d you have to go!!

Daughter to father,
daughter to father
I don’t know you,
but I still want to
Daughter to father,
daughter to father
Tell me the truth,
did you ever love me
Cause these are,
these are
The confessions of a broken heart

I love you,
I love you
I love youI....
I love you

Ohhh....yeah

I wait for the postman to bring me a letter..