I built castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, we're I wrote my You'll turn the page when I'm I you'll sing along This is song I just want you to that I ain't scared Whatever it takes to raise you, I'm To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1995, dear This is song
You'll be coming out of stomach soon I do something quick if I'ma be able to support you I can barely me, but as long as you're healthy That's all that matters for the time But obviously, assuming you be, just thinking ahead make it if it kills me Let's see how far I can it with this music I'm sick of chasing this illusion Sorry for sloppy The pen in my hand's shaking, please me Dad's a little nervous, but at the same time If I use this same energy while I'm rhymes and write 'em With the passion and the same exact enthusiasm As I'm using in this letter maybe 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, buttered pancakes, and
I built this castle, now we are on the throne I'm sorry, alone I wrote my You'll turn the page when I'm I hope sing along This is song I just you to know that I ain't scared Whatever it to raise you, I'm prepared
To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1996, dear
You got momma's personality, same eyes as I got Her beautiful smile, but your ears are the size as mine are Sorry for that, a minor mishap But you'll grow 'em baby I'm on the now I'm little shows, open mics, all-nighters and studios While I'm keep the lights on Why it seem like I'm so close to this dream, yet so far? I just keep I'm gonna into someone I haven't the slightest clue what I'm gonna do if it through You took your first steps today, you'll walk soon My Infinite CD flopped, too soft tunes They're bad about dad, it's ticking me off too me feel like I don't belong or something, ooh
I think I might have just stumbled onto new Got a prediction for the future, I'm it's you Open this when you're older and it holds true
I built this castle, now we are on the throne I'm sorry, we're I my chapter You'll 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 to raise you, I'm prepared 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 said your name but always tried to hide your face This game is crazy, I wanted to claim my love for you but I knew it'd be like this If I did I wouldn't have it You asked for none of this shit Now you're being Things that should've private with me and your mother is public I can't stomach, they can this fame back, I don't want it I'll put out last album then I'm done with it One-hundred finished Fed up with it, I'm hanging it up, it Excuse the cursing, baby, but just That I'm a person, though they portray me as cold And, if things worsen, this letter I wrote as a goodbye note Because your dad's at the end of his I'm sliding down a slope Anyways sweetie, I better go, I'm getting dad Shit, I know