About bad me yesterday
It was the point of six years
Since my Dad had past away
Yeah I still miss him
And his crabby everyday
What can I say he was my Dad
I loved him anyway
And Mother's day is coming to
I lost her eight years ago this spring
And this makes no sense the most
But she's why I learned to sing
Because I had to learn love my own way
Coz she was never around
She was always working
And never a joy to be around
It was a stark contrast from what I wanted
They made love a war of hell
There was no hallmark moments
Coz anger doesn't sell
Love is kisses and cuddles
That makes you feel more special than before
If you have those love held moments
Then there is no room for war
