Days Roll By
As the days roll by,
I sit and wonder why-
Why did god choose me?
I know I will never be,
The mother I think he wants to see.
As the days roll by,
I sit and wonder why-
Why was i blessed?
My life is such a complete mess.
As the days roll by,
I sit and wonder why-
Why do you love me so much?
I don't have that motherly touch.
As the days roll by,
I sit and wonder why-
Why were you the reason for my change in vision?
I think that maybe it was the changing of the season.
I sit and wonder why-
Why did god choose me?
I know I will never be,
The mother I think he wants to see.
As the days roll by,
I sit and wonder why-
Why was i blessed?
My life is such a complete mess.
As the days roll by,
I sit and wonder why-
Why do you love me so much?
I don't have that motherly touch.
As the days roll by,
I sit and wonder why-
Why were you the reason for my change in vision?
I think that maybe it was the changing of the season.
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