What does he see in those mashed What does he hold that can be so grin? The silence like a dividing them on one side, she's opposite him Trying so to get his attention
She says, "Honey, you're a bastard of proportion" He says, "Darling, I plead to that sin" With potatoes way to his mouth He looks her in the eye and says, "Without a My love for you is all that I in"
With few simple words, her heart is sent soaring She's able to face another day through the and the laughter She knows that she matters and somebody out cares
What she gain by all this sulking? What can there be for one so young? Dark tension building the clouds of a storm Her in her room and she's at the door Trying to figure what all this is for
She says, "Mother, a witch and I'll always hate you" She says, "Daughter, perhaps words, you speak are true" She quietly towards the bed, look her in the eye gently says "But I will always in you"
With those few simple words, her heart is sent She's able to face another day, through the and the laughter She knows that she matters and out there cares
What do we to keep us going? What do we at the end of the day? keep piling like dirty clothes in the corner You never thought you'd up, but you're beginning to wonder
When through the gloom you a familiar voice say A few simple words that send your soaring You're able to face day through the anger and the laughter You that you matter and somebody out there cares