[Intro]
Auntie said, “Sit down,” nobody looked up
Same old table, same chipped coffee cup
[Verse 1]
Dad kept the keys in the blue ceramic bowl
Mom kept receipts for the years he let go
My brother came late with a dent in his door
Said, “I’m not here to fight,” then he started a war
Grandma’s picture leaned crooked by the hall
Everybody knew, nobody fixed the wall
You said I picked a side when I moved away
I said I learned your silence from the words you wouldn’t say
The rent was due, the fridge was bare
You wore that brave face like nobody cared
I sent what I had, you called it too small
Funny how pride gets expensive for us all
[Pre-Chorus]
We inherited the ache, passed it hand to hand
Built a house from apologies we never planned
[Chorus]
We’re blood, but blood don’t make the damage disappear
We’re close enough to hurt, far enough to fear
If you put down your armor, I’ll put down mine too
There’s still a chair at the table waiting for you
[Verse 2]
My sister found the letter underneath the sink
Three pages from Dad, every line in blue ink
He wrote, “I was young, I was scared, I was wrong”
Then folded up the truth and waited too long
We laughed at first, that nervous kind of sound
Then Mom said, “Your father tried to turn around”
Nobody asked why she kept it all these years
Some things grow roots when they’re watered by tears
My brother said, “I remember sleeping in the car”
I said, “I remember wishing you would go that far”
He stared at the floor, I stared at his hands
Two kids in grown bodies trying to understand
[Pre-Chorus]
We inherited the ache, passed it hand to hand
Maybe we can break it where we stand
[Chorus]
We’re blood, but blood don’t make the damage disappear
We’re close enough to hurt, far enough to fear
If you put down your armor, I’ll put down mine too
There’s still a chair at the table waiting for you
[Bridge]
No speech, no clean ending, no miracle scene
Just you saying “I’m sorry” and me saying “I mean—
I’m still mad, still healing, still learning your name
But I don’t want our children inheriting the same”
[Final Chorus]
We’re blood, and blood can carry something new from here
A hand across the table, a sentence we can hear
If you put down your armor, I’ll put down mine too
There’s still a chair at the table waiting for you
[Outro]
Auntie cleared the dishes, nobody rushed away
Grandma’s picture straightened before the end of the day