Hold my hand Gotta let go of you Please understand There's nothing else I can do Is what he said To his old man I won't be back No I won't be back Father spoke I'm not the only one to blame Life has been A pool of trouble and pain That's what the scotch is for That's why I laugh no more I've been wrong I've been so wrong There he went Crossing borders to be free Son on the go Taking opportunities The dad he used to know Was no longer there Days had passed Now days have passed Weeks were passing by Becoming months, becoming years He had found his place A wife, a kid, a good career That was his family That was his home But a void was born A void was born He took the telephone Dialed the number by heart Wanted to tell his father Let's make a brand new start It took a while before Someone picked up the phone He's no more The man's no more