Now and agene I am faced with this wrath
the wrath that I hold in the palm of my hand
How am I to tell them
that im just a lost cause
I am l to reminisce over child hood memory's
The ones that make me cry
just lay in bed and die
Do you have an idea
of how bad it really hurt
When I prayed to god at night
'Jesus pleas tae my life'
Never once did he answer me
Now that times a memory
Thou I am still nie
I am left to ponder now
Could god really love me
If he wont help his child
All I ever wanted
was someone to understand
so I did not have to write it  
With a stick in the sand
Do you even know your daughter
Who cried herself to sleep at night
Only wanted someone to hold her titer
so that she wouldn't cry
And that's why she got up to hug you when you levee for work everyday
So that she could die happy
I know this iset what you wanted
To give your daughter away
But at the end of the day
she gave herself away