Tears For A Son — Seventh Wonder

I've been wasting many years On the side of your bed Watching her take care of junior This ain't the life I wished for To see my son living his life an empty shell While I am living hell

My back hurts And ruins my sleep The man next door Plays evil music he's such a creep

The mask I carry on the outside Prevents the inside from shining through The pain of missing you...

Now... One last try No I won't let my son die Heaven tends to help

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Let us hope for light Tomorrow's a brand new day Spare us a day of sorrow and decay