Mom's cheeks a glowing
while dad's love is growing...
Do you see that tree
the one in the middle of nowhere...
I am drowning
I am gone...
She can always tell by the look in his eyes
as soon as he stumbles in the door...
It seems like yesterday
i got the news of your death...
When the pain is deep within
and starts escaping thru your skin...
Why must i feel this way
as tho I've been left astray...
She wakes up each morning and paints on her lies
but before she even gets finished she brakes down...
The memorie of us
is just a piece...
My lord i ask
"why take the young one?"...
I pretend it's fine
as I fake another smile...
I'm always pointing out
the bad in you...