I built castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, alone I wrote my You'll turn the when I'm gone I hope you'll sing is your song I just want you to know I ain't scared Whatever it to raise you, I'm prepared To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1995, dear is your song
You'll be coming out of mommy's soon I better do something 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 getting of chasing this illusion Sorry for writing The pen in my hand's shaking, please me Dad's a little nervous, but at the same excited If I use this same energy I'm saying rhymes and write 'em With the same passion and the exact enthusiasm As I'm using in letter maybe they can feel me as I'm Trying to these castles out of sand, baby girl For you to sit on the throne, I got plans, girl to mom and dad's crazy world Love,
Maple kisses, buttered pancakes, and syrup
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 is your song I just want you to know I ain't scared Whatever it takes to you, I'm prepared
To do whatever, to do 1st, 1996, dear Hailie
You got your momma's personality, eyes as I got Her smile, but your ears are the same size as mine are for that, a little minor mishap But you'll grow into 'em I'm on the now I'm doing little shows, open mics, all-nighters and I'm tryna keep the lights on Why does it seem like I'm so close to this dream, yet so I keep steering I'm turn into someone I haven't the clue what I'm gonna do if it falls through You took first steps today, you'll probably 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 onto something new Got a prediction for the future, I'm it's you Open this envelope when older and it holds true
I this 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 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 24th, 2007, Hailie
Now if you these letters, I guess I better try to explain A lot's in between 'em, since I rised to this fame I've said your name but always tried to your face This game is crazy, I wanted to claim my love for you but I never knew it'd be like If I did I wouldn't done it You ain't for none of this shit Now you're punished? Things that been 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 this last album I'm done with it One-hundred percent Fed up it, I'm hanging it up, fuck it Excuse the cursing, baby, but know That I'm a good person, though they portray me as And, if things worsen, take letter I wrote as a goodbye note Because dad's at the end of his rope I'm sliding down a slippery Anyways sweetie, I better go, I'm sleepy dad Shit, I don't