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DAD The past is right behind me and catching up quickly Threatening to unravel the dreams only I've seen Stretching and pushing, making the mold fit me Wearing me out, making me scream Too many men in my life have ruined me Giving me scares and bruises to bare Too many "issues" for me to deal with Life has been so unfair Don't ask me what I want, because I don't know Maybe you can show me what is like to care Like a blister that keeps getting broken A chalice has formed to protect my soul Make the darkness break from my body Point me toward the lighted way The chains are heavy but I keep pressing forward Praying that I'll find you some how, some day |
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