[Intro]
Ready (ready)
Yep
Action!
[Verse 1]
Dear Abi
Let me start by saying how proud I am that you're an artist
It's in the blood running through both our veins
Keep having ideas
Never stop throwing paint
On canvas with conviction
A lie told right
Can be more beautiful than the truth at times
Dear Abi
Never stop having ideas
[Verse 2]
When I was seven years old
My aunty dug her nails in my arm
As she leant in and whispered
"Do you miss your real dad?"
Only looking back do I understand how sadistic that was
My real dad was the man who raised me
Second person to hold me as a baby
DNA doesn't dictate parеnting ability
He was far from perfect, but brilliant to mе
Ready (ready)
Yep
Action!
[Verse 1]
Dear Abi
Let me start by saying how proud I am that you're an artist
It's in the blood running through both our veins
Keep having ideas
Never stop throwing paint
On canvas with conviction
A lie told right
Can be more beautiful than the truth at times
Dear Abi
Never stop having ideas
[Verse 2]
When I was seven years old
My aunty dug her nails in my arm
As she leant in and whispered
"Do you miss your real dad?"
Only looking back do I understand how sadistic that was
My real dad was the man who raised me
Second person to hold me as a baby
DNA doesn't dictate parеnting ability
He was far from perfect, but brilliant to mе
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