Don't Hate Your Son
Just Cause You No Longer Love Me...

Treat me right
Act like I am made of glass...

Chin up, eyes down, a smile so bright
Baby this is the life you've known...

Is her smile a lie?
Are those tears in her eyes...

You say you love me and trust me so much more
But now she's back, and you say you love her too...

Hold me tight an don't let go...
& Treat me like a fragile doe...

He's Something Amazing
But He's Not Mine...

I didn't need a potion
I didn't need a spell...

Sprays Of Snow
A Frightened Doe...

The tears have stopped falling
His name I've stopped calling...

Every Morning We Wake In Our Warm Beds
While He Wakes Up In The Dust And Heat...

His Blood Stained The Ground
Her Tears Hit His Tags...