I've been wasting many years
On the side of your bed
Watching her take care of junior

This ain't the life i wished for
To see my son living his life an empty shell
While i am living hell


My back hurts
And ruins my sleep

The man next door
Plays evil music he's such a creep


The mask i carry on the outside
Prevents the inside from shining through
The pain of missing you...


Now...
One last try

No i won't let my son die
Heaven tends to help
[the] believing ones

Let us hope for light
Tomorrow's a brand new day
Spare us a day of sorrow and decay