Father dearest, why have I grown and come to this? I can't help, but to fight you; scream and yell till my face is blue. Father, the puzzles starts to make sense. Trust, save, responsibility; values held till my end. Can I be the man? Who stands in front of me, taught me right from wrong so I can see. Grandfather to dad and dad to son, pass the stories now I've begun. Carry the dream hold the truth, start the show.
Chorus: Oh I hope you know you've taught me well. If I had a wish it would go like this; to be the man that you are so I can still fly!
No shortcuts in my life. Time to take it back. Bring it to the younger days. I couldn't look as you laid. I will remember your last words. "I'll miss you." I kissed you, I held your hand, I guess it's time to go, but I hope you know I still dream of you. I still fly, body in the clouds. The piano plays all the songs calm and sound. I still fly, my dad and I resemble you. Pass the stories through pain and heart. Although you're gone, we are not apart.
CHORUS
This is who I am, if I die today, at least I can say father raised me well!