Live through your life
Day by day
Now you've hit a wall
On this black Sunday
She slapped your face
And screamed at you
You stood screamed back
It's all you could do
She walked out the door
Slammed it shut
Took the memories
Down in a rut
That was three years ago
This black Sunday
The day she tore my heart
And ripped it away
I stared into the grass
Like I do each day
Fall to my knees
And begin to pray
No one could listen
Except the stone and god
I lifted my head
Couldn't bring myself to nod
A few hours after
That black Sunday
A drunk driver
Hit her car that day
I bring my eyes up
To stare and see
What exactly
Was staring back at me
Not your eyes
Nothing was shown
Except the carved and cold writing
On this tombstone
"Im sorry honey
I shouldn't of yelled
You may still be here
And you would be loved"
I'm sorry couldn't cut it
I live just to say
"Dont miss me honey
You know I'll be back the next day"