Daddy is coming home, Daddy is coming home.
As much as i grow, As much as i lose hope.
As much as i know, There’s still a lot i don’t know.
As much as i wish, Life will never be on hold.

As much as i am yearning to meet my man, I’m starting to doubt his existence.
Or is he looking from a distance?
Maybe he is around and i just can’t feel his presence.

How strange is this?
I pray everyday for things to be clearer than this.
I pray for daddy to come home and smile at me
To hold me and promise he is never leaving again.

Daddy is coming home, I still have hope
I can feel all in my bones
Daddy is coming home, Daddy is coming home.