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LUNATIC NATION
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I aināt gone, Daddy, Iām just air in your lungs...
Feathers in the storm, when the day feels done.
You raised a fighter, now itās time to rise ā
I sent you an angel you can see it in her eyes
I know you been watchin' meā¦
You never left, baby girl.
I felt you the day after you passedā¦
I Struggled a year and a day April 12th ā somethin' hit me,
Pulled me up out that hole.
That was you.
But now itās time, sweetheartā¦
Go to Bubba.
I know you been hoverinā, helpinā me heal,
Guidinā my hands, keepinā shit real.
You lit a fire when I had nothinā left,
You passed, and still⦠gave Daddy breath.
I was broke down, lost, caught in a spin,
Then I felt you⦠deep under my skin.
A Year after you flew, I started that page,
My life flipped ā like you turned the page.
Money got better, the pain got light,
You sent me a woman who holds me right.
I know that was you ā I *know* you picked her,
Same soul as yours, just older and thicker.
She keeps me straight while you keep me strong,
But baby, your job here? Itās done ā move on.
Go to Bubba now, hold his hand,
Heās your big brother, your only man.
He donāt smile the same, donāt play like before,
Heās waitinā on you to walk through that door.
Iām alright now, you gave me my lane ā
Go wrap him up in your angel flame.
Tell him youāre there, that it aināt goodbye,
Just a whisper away, in the stars so high.
Go to Bubba⦠he needs you more tonight.
It was always yāall two ā thick as kin gets,
Now he sit quiet, drowninā in regrets.
He talk like a man, but he cry like a kid,
Missinā his sister for all that you did.
He look to the sky like he waitinā for signs,
Donāt know you around, always stayinā behind.
Go show him, baby ā let him feel your touch,
Just a breeze or a dream, he donāt ask for much.
Tell him Daddy loves him, and you love him too,
Tell him itās okay to feel what he do.
But he need you now ā your wings, your light,
He need to believe you still kiss him at night.
Go to Bubba now, make him feel seen,
Remind him that pain donāt mean heās weak.
He still your Bubba, your partner, your crew,
The boy who adored everything about you.
Iām standinā, girl ā you fixed your dad,
Now give him the peace Iām grateful I had.
Heās breakinā slow, but you make him wholeā¦
Go on now, baby⦠thatās your role.
You did it, sweetheartā¦
You pulled me off the edge.
You handed me love when I didnāt think I deserved it.
You gave me a second shotā¦
Now go give that boy what you gave me ā
Hope.
Faith.
A reason to wake up.
Heās your baby now.
Go to Bubba now, Iāll be okay,
You showed me light, you cleared my way.
You brought me love, you gave me grace,
Now go wipe them tears off your brotherās face.
Let him know that you never left,
That your loveās still strong, and death aināt death.
Iāll see you again ā that aināt no doubtā¦
But for now, baby girlā¦
Go help Bubba out.
I love you, baby girl.
Always.
Forever.
Now go help your brother.
He needs you more than I do.