Get to the Beach! - Dads

You used to watch me while I’d drive

But now all you watch is

How many exits until you’re home

It shouldn’t be this forced

To not act so upset every time I hear

Your name

Since you’ve left the home we made

You’ve been out fucking someone else

A permanent bee sting in my throat

I can’t ever catch my breath

It’s not fair

To tell me to cheer up