| I won’t hold my tongue.
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| I’m not okay without you here.
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| I guess what’s done is done.
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| I just feel so exposed without you near.
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| And I won’t say that I’m okay,
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| 'Cause you taught me not to lie, so know that I’ll miss you everyday.
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| You always taught me to be good, and always do my best to be selfless,
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| But I know that God is holding you, and I am so damn jealous,
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| 'Cause I miss your arms around me and the way you make me laugh.
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| And now I’m stuck inside this prison that says you’re never coming back.
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| So I’m sitting in my room as I try to write this song.
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| I’m so sorry that it’s not good enough. |
| It’s just that everything seems wrong,
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| And I keep bursting into tears because the pain won’t go away,
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| Because the father took my best friend and said she cannot come out to play
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| Anymore.
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| I won’t hold my tongue.
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| I’m not okay without you here.
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| I guess what’s done is done.
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| I just feel so exposed without you near.
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| And I won’t say that I’m okay,
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| 'Cause you taught me not to lie, so know that I’ll miss you everyday.
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| You always taught me to be good and always do my best to be selfless,
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| But I know that God is holding you, and I am so damn jealous.
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| 'Cause I miss your arms around me and the way you make me laugh.
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| And now I’m stuck inside this prison that says you’re never coming back.
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| And now I’m sitting in my room as I try to write this song,
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| I’m so sorry that it’s not good enough. |
| It’s just that everything seems wrong.
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| But I will try my best to be good, so I can pay my way
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| Straight through the pearly gates, into your arms so we can play
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| Once more.
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| Grandma, uh, I love God with all my heart and the only reason that is instated
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| in my life is because of you.
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| And I really don’t understand that God that you introduced me to would take you
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| away so fast when you were the only person that ever understood a thing I said.
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| And I really don’t know how to deal with this anymore.
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| And I’m just really not okay with this.
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| And I miss you and I understand you’re in heaven but I… I want to be selfish.
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| I don’t want you to be in heaven, I want you to be back down here.
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| I don’t want you to be there. |
| I want you to be here.
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| What am I supposed to do now?
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| That’s all I’m asking. |