Years

So strong for so long trying to get it right I don't see what is so wrong or impolite About admitting defeat when you've been beaten Not to say that I had a better reason Than anyone else who walks in these shoes Or rides their bike Or chooses to stay in bed all day and count on both hands How often life didn't go as planned I won't forget Please forgive me, my motherland And tell our kid Why I did everything that I did Tell her what I was thinking about back When we agreed to disagree Some things are better off deceased For f*ck sakes Those feelings lingered on for days And days and days And if that's that Allow me to show you what is what Alright To tell my son Why I did everything that I have done Show him what ran through my head When we agreed to disagree Some things are better off deceased For f*ck sakes Those feelings lingered on for days And days and days and months and weeks and seasons and years And years And years