Jeff, I need you to hold me
Jeff, I need all your poetry
Jeff, I need you to drive me
Jeff, I need you to guide me
Oh.. My.. God
My Jeff.. Is.. Gone
I know I don't know much
But I know this much is true
Jeff is the third dad that I had
And he had both of his legs too
But they were used to walk away
From a batshit crazy world
But god I pray that Jeff
Returns to that broken girl
Jeff, I need you to teach me
Jeff, I need you to beat me
Jeffrey, I need your social security
Jeffrey, Your daughter is dead to me
Oh.. My.. God
My Dad.. Is.. Gone
I know I don't know much
But I know this much is true
Jeff is the third dad that I had
And he had both of his legs too
But they were used to walk away
From a batshit crazy mom
But god I pray that Jeff
Comes back cuz he was the bomb
I know I don't know much
And I don't know what to say
But Im starting to think
That Jeffs daughters really gay
I wish I could repair
All the care that was destroyed
But you know what they say
You can't take the cycle from the boy
I miss you dad