All it takes

All it takes is
A single blow
And Flying to heaven
My soul goes

This is how I
Sometimes think
Your face in my head
Makes happiness sink

This is how you
Little Girl is
And don't worry about dad
He will get his

All hope is gone
When it comes to you
I have tired to help but
There is nothing left to do

All the fighting and Crying
Makes me sick
When it comes to best moms
Your not my first pick

So take your parties
And take your drugs
Take your drinking
And keep your thugs

But leave me alone
Because I am through
Through with the hurt
And through with you