Jun 2017
Cold air on a summers night
Sweeps the room
To my delight
I lie here awake
Waiting on my child
Hoping that he is safe
Wishing his father was a better man
Wishing he would have stayed
Sweeps the room
To my delight
I lie here awake
Waiting on my child
Hoping that he is safe
Wishing his father was a better man
Wishing he would have stayed
