lie, to be vague would be doing you a favor too late to be a father, don't need a savior to late to make things better, at least for now intentions less than pure, forgiveness earned it can't be earned
reminders everyday, when i hear my voice i say i'll do what he didnt do, and i'll be the better man two paths, you chose the easy way, left a mother and child two sides to every coin, 22 years since i've smiled
can't say i wish the best, you never said goodbye i keep myself from the truth because i have to survive at this point it doesnt matter about making you proud you served your purpose then you fucking bounced
youre a fucking failure at everything
reminders everyday when i hear your name i say do what i gotta do to be a better man you chose the dead end path, left us to cry