Memory
every time i think of every thing i ever had
i look back and think how my life was so sad
never really had a dad
Ive been growing up feeling bad
just a young kid trying to feel glad
but now i see everything's just apart of me
trying to see all the good that could be
and now i just look up in the sky
lisoning to music just tryin to fly
i dont want to tell a lie
so all i really gotta say is why
why did my mom just pass me away
why do i gotta feel this every day
now im stuck here just trying to say
ok ok i get it im here now
step back let me see what i can allow
a life to live
a soul to give
am i aloud to forgive
im stuck here looking at a memory of a young kid
and now i dont even wanna know what i ever did
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