I came from dirt roads,
From blue jeans and mud stains
With the old southern creek water rich in my blood veins.
I can still hear the sound of shot guns echoing in the south,
and the taste of fresh
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Walking through a crowded room is a man dressed in green,
soon he'll finally meet a girl he's been waiting to see.
Every time his boots hit the floor, the anticipation builds.
He's missed too much of
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Dear mommy
I miss you. When are you coming home?
I have no one to play dollies with?
And I can't do it all alone
Who's gonna tell me "sweet dreams" and tuck me in at night?
Daddy tries to help, but
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Trade all of my stress for a bottle of Jack,
When the bottle gets empty just more stress comes back.
Burn it all away with each pack of Camels,
Before the night ends, go back to Jack
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Excitement in her eyes as she boards the massive ship,
she waves goodbye to her family while leaving for her trip.
a smile on her face while holding her mother's hand.
They gaze over the deck,
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Who i am, is not what i appear.
No one understands what it's like inside here
I'm trapped inside a body,
That isn't right for me.
I'm stuck being something
i don't wanna be.
So what do i do?
Do i be
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Walk a mile in my shoes, just to try them on for size.
You'll think it's easy to be me, until you see through all my lies.
You think I'm happy?
Well take a closer look.
Maybe you'll notice that
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Her vision fades to black
as she slowly loses to strength the stand.
She glances down to see,
the blood dripping beneath her wrist band.
A tear rolls down her face, as the empty bottle hits the
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Such a tiny little girl with a big loving heart.
So full of joy, so wise and so smart.
She's was just a beautiful soul
with a precious little face,
just laughing and playing
without a smile out of
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I'm depression's Bitch,
That's all I'll ever be.
It took away everything that
was once apart of
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I always used to say, "Nothing can bring me down".
And now I eat my words, as I'm dropped 6ft underground.
The sharp knife of cancer cut my mother's life in half.
Of course I was the one to follow
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I came from dirt roads,
From blue jeans and mud stains
With the old southern creek water rich in my blood veins.
I can still hear the sound of shot guns echoing in the south,
and the taste of fresh ...
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