Thirteen years old

(Hook – Country Melody)

I was thirteen years old when the world went cold,

Lost my momma and a piece of my soul.

Still hear her voice when the nights get long,

Tryin’ to stay strong, but it still feels wrong.

Momma, I’m ridin’, hopin’ you’re ridin’ along…

(Verse 1 – Country Rap)

Yeah, I remember that day like a scar in my mind,

Life hit hard, didn’t give me no sign.

One minute you were here tellin’ me I’d be great,

Next minute I’m prayin’ just to handle the weight.

People said time heals, but that ain’t the full truth,

’Cause I’d trade every mile just to get back my youth.

Your laugh in the kitchen, your boots by the door,

Things I didn’t know I’d miss ’til you weren’t here anymore.

(Hook – Country Melody)

I was thirteen years old when the world went cold,

Lost my momma and a piece of my soul.

Still hear her voice when the nights get long,

Tryin’ to stay strong, but it still feels wrong.

Momma, I’m ridin’, hopin’ you’re ridin’ along…

(Verse 2 – Country Rap)

Now I’m grown, momma, but I still feel young,

Still that kid lookin’ up, wonderin’ where you’ve gone.

I hit the gas sometimes just to clear my mind,

Wind in my face like you’re right behind.

Every win that I get, every fight that I fight,

I hope you’re lookin’ down sayin’, “Baby, you alright.”

Raised by angels when I felt alone,

You left this world, but you didn’t leave me on my own.

(Bridge – Spoken/Soft Rap)

And I still talk to you when the sky turns dark,

Tell you ’bout my life, every bruise, every scar.

They say heaven’s far, but it don’t feel that way,

Not when I hear your voice in the things I say.

(Hook – Country Melody)

I was thirteen years old when the world went cold,

Lost my momma and a piece of my soul.

Still hear her voice when the nights get long,

Tryin’ to stay strong, but it still feels wrong.

Momma, I’m ridin’, hopin’ you’re ridin’ along…

(Outro – Country Rap)

So if you’re hearin’ me now, just know I’m tryin’,

Some days I’m strong, some days I’m cryin’.

But your love’s still the fire that keeps me holdin’ on,

’Cause you might be gone… but you ain’t ever gone.