Just
because we're different
doesn't
mean you've got to hate me
just
because we're different
doesn't
mean I've got to hate you
I
am the woman I grew up to be
and
your the man that you grew into
On
the way to raising me
Lots
of pain, and lots of tears
lots
of broken promises
Lots
of hopes and fears
But
if I don't try to see you
and
you don't try to see me
if
we don't sit down
and
try to get perspective
we
both lose
we
both lose
Cause
I'm the little blond girl
you
loved so dearly
whose
not so little any more
and
I'm sorry I grew up angry
But
that's not all I have in store
and
maybe I am different,
even
in the best light
from
everything you thought that I would be
But
I'm still me, and when I look you
torn
and hurt as I may be
I'm
covered by a flood of happy memories
Just
you and I, we sat out for so many hours
rowing
on the lake until your legs turned red
but
the truth was it didn't matter
'cause
we were there together, side by side
and
I didn't have to know what you were going through
to
be there cause I am your daughter and I love you
in
the dark places just like in the light
I
haven't done a good job all the time
The
fault for that is mine
And
as for all the guilt you carried all the what if only's
Well
here's what there is
beauty
to be found here if you look
maybe
we're not well equipped for truth
And
I know I have a daughter who you love like all the world
and
I know I have a daughter who saved my whole world
And
yes we love differently
but
I hope we love her just the same
Because
she's her, for who she can be, will be, who she is
and
if we love each other
we
will teach her what love is
so
know I love you Daddy
I
still want to hold your hand
Remember
what your mother said
and
I promise I will too
Your
a daddy or mommy
not
for ten years or twenty two
but
for life
And
I still want to be here,
despite
all the strife
When
I look in my girl's brown eyes
theres
one thing I hope she knows
no
matter how deep the water gets,
no
matter where she goes. even when she sins,
even if she lies, even if she hurts herself,
or
tries to take a life; even if she's an astronaut,
a
republican or born again,
and
thinks my soul will burn hell
I
will accept her, and love her, and give her all I can
Because
I can, because I love her,
that's what moms are for
I always had
faith that you would be there
that
you would love me to the core
but
some where in this mess you lost sight of me
and
thought I was some kind of changeling
but
the daughter who got sick with sadness
the
daughter that ran away
is
the same girl that came back again
and
she came back again to stay
and
she could have moved on,
to
California or Oregon
but she stays in this hard dry land
to
be with her father, who she loves,
even when it hurts
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