Maybe some day you'll be able to see
All this bottled up pain
you continuously cause me
Every night I hope for a change
And every night it's just the same
A man stumbles through the door
Drunken and glossy eyed.
I've asked him many times
To promise me a difference
And each of those instances
I've never seen a change
There's no way in making a drunk man hear you
The only one who can change oneself
Is the person who wants to change
Empty thoughts and selfless nights
Poured into this man who can't see what I see
This hungering pain of deception
And promises made, but never kept
When questioned of this
he denies he ever said a thing
To go on much longer would be wrong to myself
Wrong to my child, and a lie in my life
I'm no longer happy, no longer satisfied
What once was an adventure
Seems to be a current misconception