How can it be true!
you say that i am forgetful and not so very sound
for if i really am then i must not have been around
to give you love no not one time to help you carry thru
or never there when you cried out oh how can it be true
you say im not responsible enough to go it on my own
if that was how it was then you'd have grown up all alone
but i was there even when the bad stuff came into view
and took it all for you my dear oh how can it be true
so when you think i cannot do all the things that i used to do
it tells me how little you think of me your faith bid you adieu
if this is how its going to be then my heart she is so blue
and the hurt i feel is very real oh how can this be true?
Zoeycup