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