To know my story
Hold my hand
Through my defeats and glory
To this pain and struggle
To the moments I loved you…
What are these words to me?
What do I mean?
You don’t know yet the obvious
To listen to what the object is
The problem is
Understanding my problem lives
Deep within my soul
Questions of growing old
I know to look back you won’t find
What has been in front of you the whole time
My mind flutters like a birds wings
Flying away from the worst things
Guitar strings playing in my background
I finally understand my dad now
Can after can
Drowning in his and this stress aloud
Still I’m alive with my head in the clouds.