Song For Grandma

I kept it up inside how I missed your voice

How I, I missed your smile, your hugs, your fashion choice

So I, I wrote this song to show you how I care, and that to me, you're still there

I miss the way you used to make me feel

And when you, told me stories you'd make them real

And when I, cried out loud you stood there strong and whispered, Dinner won't be long

And whispered, Dinner won't be long

You gave me room to dream, you blocked out all of my smokey screens

And now that you are gone, my dreams are going wrong

You're watching down on me, and opening your eyes to see that