I built this castle, now we are trapped on the I'm sorry, alone I my chapter You'll turn the page I'm gone I hope sing along is your song I just want you to know that I ain't Whatever it takes to you, I'm prepared To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1995, dear This is your
You'll be coming out of mommy's stomach I better do something quick if I'ma be to support you I can barely me, but as long as you're healthy That's all that matters for the being But obviously, assuming you will be, just thinking make it if it kills me Let's see how far I can it with this music I'm getting sick of this illusion for sloppy writing The pen in my hand's shaking, excuse me Dad's a nervous, but at the same time excited If I use same energy while I'm saying rhymes and write 'em With the passion and the same exact enthusiasm As I'm in this letter maybe they can feel me as I'm to build these castles out of sand, baby girl For you to sit on the throne, I got plans, girl Welcome to mom and dad's world Love,
Maple flavored kisses, pancakes, and syrup
I built castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, we're I my chapter turn the page when I'm gone I you'll sing along This is song I just want you to know I ain't scared Whatever it takes to raise you, I'm
To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1996, dear
You got your personality, same eyes as I got Her beautiful smile, but your are the same size as mine are Sorry for that, a little minor But you'll grow into 'em I'm on the now I'm little shows, open mics, all-nighters and studios While I'm tryna the lights on Why does it seem I'm so close to this dream, yet so far? I just steering I'm gonna turn into I haven't the slightest clue what I'm gonna do if it falls You took your first steps today, you'll probably walk My CD flopped, too many soft tunes They're talking bad dad, it's ticking me off too Makes me like I don't belong or something, ooh
I think I might have just stumbled onto new Got a for the future, I'm hoping it's you Open this envelope when you're older and it true
I built this castle, now we are trapped on the I'm sorry, we're I my chapter You'll turn the when I'm gone I hope you'll along This is your
I just want you to that I ain't scared Whatever it takes to raise you, I'm To do whatever, to do 24th, 2007, dear Hailie
Now if you these letters, I guess I better try to explain A lot's happened in between 'em, since I rised to this I've your name but always tried to hide your face This game is crazy, I wanted to claim my love for you but I never it'd be like this If I did I have done it You ain't asked for none of shit Now you're being Things should've been private with me and your mother is public I can't stomach, they can take fame back, I don't want it I'll put out this last album then I'm with it One-hundred finished Fed up with it, I'm it up, fuck it Excuse the cursing, baby, but just That I'm a good person, though portray me as cold And, if should worsen, take this letter I wrote as a note Because your at the end of his rope I'm sliding down a slippery Anyways sweetie, I go, I'm getting sleepy dad Shit, I don't