3000 miles away isn't far enough
You should know I love my family, but...
Sometimes I feel unfairly treaten
Verbal and physical fights, unbeaten
Still fighting, I went away, unseen
But I wonder...what do they think of me?
He left in the middle of the night
The son has gone down on our lives
Although we fought, there was love
And thankfulness to Him above
Now we wonder, did he care
About our son and troubles here?
