Blue

Deep down I know he blames me for my momma's death

At first time that I breathed, she took her dying breath

I took the love of his life, as she gave a son to him

He said goodbye to his young wife, then he took me in

I grew up with only photos he'd rarely let me see

I could tell the pain in him still grows, he couldn't hide it easily

But he tried his best to share a home of painful love

For he knew that she was there, watching from above

He called me blue, sometimes I feel like crazy when I think what he's been trough

Blue, mmmmmm