If today was yesterday you would be right by my side singing sweet lullaby
But instead, your memories linger in my head
The visual of your face
Is now in my vision
Your face is still from May 20th a dream that never grow old because each year you were born all over again because you never grow old
I reached for you, but gravity hold me instead
while my tears felt like crystal to my face bruised and scared my heart the same way every year
While your daddy fades away just like he never was
Lost between a world of an ungoverned parentage while pain and tragedy rip and tortured my sweet little heart torn and left standing like a shadow in a path with nobody in sight
Oh my love child come home and make it right
Tonight is just not my time
I need you by my side little one
Heaven please come home
Make these fingerprints on my heart visible again