I built this castle, now we are trapped on the I'm sorry, alone I wrote my You'll turn the when I'm gone I hope you'll sing This is song I just want you to know that I scared it takes to raise you, I'm prepared To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1995, dear This is song
You'll be coming out of stomach soon I better do quick if I'ma be able to support you I can barely support me, but as long as you're That's all that matters for the being But obviously, assuming you will be, thinking ahead I'ma it if it kills me Let's see how far I can take it with this I'm getting sick of this illusion Sorry for writing The pen in my hand's shaking, please me a little nervous, but at the same time excited If I use this same energy while I'm saying and write 'em With the same and the same exact enthusiasm As I'm using in letter maybe they can feel me as I'm Trying to build these castles out of sand, girl For you to sit on the throne, I got plans, baby Welcome to mom and dad's crazy Love,
flavored kisses, buttered pancakes, and syrup
I built this castle, now we are 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 your I just want you to that I ain't scared Whatever it takes to you, I'm prepared
To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1996, dear
You got your personality, same eyes as I got Her smile, but your ears 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 doing 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 keep steering I'm gonna turn into I haven't the slightest clue what I'm gonna do if it falls You took your first today, you'll probably walk soon My Infinite CD flopped, too soft tunes They're bad about dad, it's ticking me off too Makes me like I don't belong or something, ooh
I think I have just stumbled onto something new Got a for the future, I'm hoping it's you Open this envelope when you're and it holds true
I built castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, alone I my chapter You'll turn the page I'm gone I hope you'll along This is your
I just want you to know I ain't scared Whatever it takes to you, I'm prepared To do whatever, to do 24th, 2007, dear Hailie
Now if you found letters, I guess I better try to explain A lot's happened in 'em, since I rised to this fame I've said your name but always tried to your face game is crazy, I wanted to claim my love for you but damn I never knew be like this If I did I have done it You ain't for none of this shit Now you're being Things that should've been private me and your mother is public I stomach, they can take this 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 the cursing, baby, but just know That I'm a good person, they portray me as cold And, if should worsen, take this letter I wrote as a note your dad's at the end of his rope I'm sliding down a slippery sweetie, I better go, I'm getting sleepy dad Shit, I don't