A Letter From Your Son

Another year has passed

I aint hearing you I hope you hearing us

I hope you're feeling proud, I hope you feel the love

I hope its you who picked me up when I was nearly done

I swear I think about you every day, sometimes I wanna scream

Or wake up from this mess but sadly this is not a dream

And it seems like its only getting worse now

Its hard for me to not talk about you in every verse now

Sitting at your funerals wishing we could reverse

I was meant to show you the world this isn't what you deserved

I was meant to buy you a house I just wanted to see you stress free

You made sure we were good then you struggled until the next week