Love in this life
Keeps on pulling...
[A Song I Wrote]
Eighty-Five...
I'm so sorry my sweet child
I can't believe your in heaven...
She was depressed
And no one knew...
Take that big eraser
and write me out...
Of late, I climb into bed and sigh.
My heart heavy with sorrow and loss...
A small, little girl held her daddy's strong hand,
As they watched the parade and they waved to the...
As I sit in the dark
I know that no one understands...
Look in the mirror,
and tell me who you see...
I'm not alright, I just pretend I am,
Inside my heart is slowing dying...
I walk into my bedroom
and sit on my bed...
I know there is a path
Covered with dust...