Today i saw my father standing in the graveyard looking very somber looking for his mom when he finally found her he said that it was different everything is different nothing's really changed
my brother would remember sitting in the hallway waiting for my father both of us were scared when the doorknob turned we took off for the stairway looking for some cover trying to get away
a guide dog had to serve the role that you would not let the mother of your children every really play the office was a dungeon where you hid your fears of what would really happen if no one ever came
i wonder if you blamed yourself for when she left you by closing up the garage door and turning on the car your father must have lost it your sister couldn't help you but dad if you were lonely you had no where to turn
of father can't you see the pieces that have fallen on the ground when you and mom decided nothing could be saved inside this house
everything has changed everything has changed
last night i had a dream that i was in the graveyard looking at my father buried in the ground i'd swear that i could hear him tell me he was sorry he told me he was sorry and everything has changed
Compositor: William Richard Fitzsimmons ECAD: Obra #6529079 Fonograma #29489905