Making up a Dad

Oh this morning I stumbled across My mother's face in black and white You captured the picture But didn't keep her smile They tell me I got hers I'll make up my own dad Out of pieces of you and pieces Of everyone I like I'll make up my own dad Early morning Quietly watching the fish And both of your sleeping faces When all we wanted Was endless cake-supply On a sad Sunday afternoon I'll make up my own dad Out of pieces of you and pieces Of everyone I like I'll make up my own dad I'll make up my own dad Out of pieces of you and pieces Of everyone I like I'll make up my own dad Mmmh I'll make up my own dad Out of pieces of you and pieces Of everyone I like I'll make up my own dad