But I'd be lying.
I would cry.
But I don't have tears for crying.
It's hard the road is cold.
But I gotta' keep my head up
That's what Daddy told.
Shoulda' seen it coming.
But I kept a blind eye.
Kept my head up in the skies.
I refuse to admit.
Numb to reality.
Still got me questioning.
Momma' do you love me?
I know the answer.
Refuse to accept the truth.
Turned a gentle heart into a brute.
Wondering how'd we get this far.
Shoulda' tried harder.
But never met your bar.
I didn't get through.
Still wonder what else I needed to do.
I wanna' miss you.
But anger makes it easier to cope.
Easier to hold on to pain then to hope.
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