My rock, my one and only rock is slowly slipping away The rock that held us all up; that surrounded us with years of protective care, is struggling to stand tall himself I feel helpless; helpless that I can't fix all the circumstances that life has forced upon him, helpless that I cant heal that which cannot be healed, cant change that which cannot be changed; helpless that I cannot bring his roses, tulips and all his laughter back I feel helpless Helpless that I can't bring Mom back I can only pray that now I can be his rock