Daddy held me tight when I look into his eyes I can see the fright of one day leaving. So he held me close and makes sure I know where to go for that day I am leaving. But no matter what i say, no matter where I go there is always going to be a road that leads me back to home and when times get rougTh I will be extra tough. No I won't stop breathing. No matter the pressure it takes, no matter the fears I'll make I won't stop believing. And for those days that are rough I'll close my eyes and say daddy hold me close I don't know where to go, I stopped breathing. And he'll hold me tight and he will look into my eyes and tell me that everything is going to be alright. He will tell me I'm tough and I will need a little luck, but that's no reason to stop believing.