The fix

Sitting at home, tryin' to keep it together,

I wanna be the dad who don’t crack under pressure.

Every time I try, I feel like I fail,

But I’m still reachin’ for that love that never pales.

I wanna be the dad, takin’ the kids to the park,

Bringing out the smiles, lighting up the dark.

Wipe the tears away, never be the one to cause ‘em,

Be the rock that they lean on, and always stand strong for 'em.

I wanna be the husband, the one she can count on,

No matter the storm, I’ll carry her through it all.

I'm always the fix, the one that makes it right,

Lovin’ my kids and my wife with all my might.

I’ll always strive to be the hero they need,

Be the steady hand, the one who plants the seed.

Sending those texts, “Good morning, my love,”

‘Cause I’m the fix, sent from Heaven above.