A Ton Of Bricks...
A ton of bricks is on my head
That is the weight that was left on me when you went away
So much like a man I'll never truly know
So many gifts, and a strangeness that this cruel world can't comprehend
Preferring to destroy me rather than hear or know the truth I bring
The weight of all you were meant to do - poured upon my head
The weight of all of your sins, now tormenting me
Your demons now following me
Stalking the dreams that we share
Still looking for a love that is as real and as pure and as true
As the one I was denied from you...
Rest in Peace...
Your Little Girl