Thinking About Tomorrow

Why do I keep putting up with this?
I know it's something my ears would never miss.

I take it, I then stand up for myself and end up in tears
Almost every night at the dinner table for the past 3 years!

What a messed up existence
So I write and paint to take the path of least resistance.

No one to save me, no one to take me away
So tomorrow I will get in my car and drive across the Causeway.

It's as far as I can go and still be there for my son!
He's my pride and joy, And that's why I don't run!

A little each day he sees the light leave my eyes
It's just no damn fun to cry while your eating french fries!

So dinner is over and I'm now in the tub
Thinking about tomorrow and a nice cold beer at the Pub!

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