It's been seven days that week
And I haven't heard any news
I got up and wait in meek
Still I haven't got any clues
'Momma I haven't seen Daddy
For a long time', she asks
I lied, that he mighta been busy
But how long will the answer last

I will hate you for leaving
But hate myself for not loving
More than how I used to do
Tell me how do I pull through

They haven't stop fighting
No, they will not stop
The people were all dying
Their fate's were locked
When I open the door
All I see was a mail
I knew it too soon
He won't be home

The sky's snowing, its a sign
I hope it is not what I thought
Head or tails I flipped the dime
Imagination runs wild as it got
Looking out of the window
Saw a vehicle stop by the yard
Tears flow cos' I've been told
He won't be home and I fall apart

I will hate you for leaving
But hate myself for not loving
More than how I used to do
Tell me how do I pull through

They haven't stop fighting
No, they will not stop
The people were all dying
Their fate's were locked
When I open the door
All I see was a mail
I knew it too soon
He won't be home

I knew it too soon
He won't be home

    Source: geocities.com/unparanoid/Lindsay

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