Underneath It All

We do what history proved we will.

We fight like there’s no way to feel.

You’re always right and I always cry.

Every time a little part of me dies.

I know things haven’t been grand.

But now is when you need to be a man.

We look to you in times of need.

You’re our savior when it’s time to bleed.

So look at me before you speak.

Do you really want to plant that seed?

If you’re not sure why you’re upset

Do you want to end this full of regrets?

No one can save you now.

What’s done has died and hit the ground.

Yet what you have is all you need.

My love and our family.

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