Recovery

It's been a long road out I can't believe what we've gone through Try to recover something that was never there And all these ashes blow away Without a shred of doubt I've persevered now in spite of you Try to recover something that was never there Placing white roses on your grave So I've moved on But I'm still your son And I'll see you someday at the beach If I see you ever A long road out So I've moved on But I'm still your son And I'll see you someday at the beach If I see you ever