You want me to understand that you have wasted your life believing what your mother said she believed what she said she had no choice but she never wanted you to believe it too.
I buried my father although no one claimed the **** I buried my father with my brother, my sister my mother dressed to **** I buried my father we haven’t bothered with the will
My eyes can’t quite see you my ears struggle to hear you my arms can’t quite reach you my lips cannot speak to you my heart can’t quite love you my sister never quite liked you.
You played my love like the sweetest violin the music so sweet to me I couldn’t see the begin I was soaked in gin I couldn’t see the begin the begin forgive me I couldn’t see the begin.