I was six When I thought everything could be fixed I was nine When I thought everything's just fine I was twelve When I realized I lived for the lies they gave
I saw my mom smiling while turning off the light I saw my mom crying at the middle of the night "Mom's good at faking She does not want me to see her crying"
I saw my dad Holding another's hand It made me sad But I can't do anything to make him stop
Maybe we weren't enough Maybe we cannot make him laugh That's why he searched for another half Because we weren't enough
No, we did not do anything wrong It's him who created another song Pa, we did not do anything wrong It's you who forgot where you truly belong.
May 6 2018
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