Fathers hands were lined with dirt From long days in the field And mothers hands are serving
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meals In a cafe on Main Street With mouths to feed Just trying to keep clothing on our backs And all I hear about is How its so bad, its so bad
Its too bad, its stupid Too late, so wrong, so long Its too bad that we had no time to rewind Lets walk, lets talk Lets talk
You left without saying goodbye Although Im sure you tried You call the house from time to time To make sure were alive But you werent there Right when I needed you the most And now I dream about it How its so bad, its so bad
Its too bad, Its stupid Too late, so wrong, so long Its too bad that we had no time to rewind Lets walk, lets talk Lets talk
Fathers hands are lined with guilt from tearing us apart Guess it turned out in the end Just look at where we are we Made it out, still got clothing on our backs And now I scream about it How its so bad, its so bad
Its too bad, its stupid Too late, so wrong, so long Its too bad that we had no time to rewind Lets walk, lets talk Lets talk