The years are catching up to her You can tell Because she doesn't walk quite as fast Or have the same smirk on her face Like she did before she met life.
Although she swears she's just getting older You can tell she's not just older She's a little sadder too Because when she sings It's not as bright
When she looks at her children Wishing she could do better You want to look at them And wish too That maybe you could make it better
She loves Christmas Giving gifts and forgetting stress Although the dining room table Is half empty Leaving only her and her children
Half of a life left to live You can see that she is scared But when she looks out the window and smiles, You just want to tell her You have life left in you, too.