I sit beneath this tree praying today
My Lisa you are loved more than you know
I sit here looking at the birds singing everything will be OK
My Lisa your mother is blind by substance
I know she has chosen her boyfriend over you
I sit here and pray her blinders will be taken away
My Lisa you will always have me that I promise
I sit her and pray God will give me answer
Today I pray for you
The lies
The drugs
The sadness you been threw
Not sure what to do
Today you tell me your truth
Tomorrow I pray God will show me the truth
God is good he will get you threw all this pain
I wish you could live with me so I can show you the truth
My Lisa I feel I can only pray for you
I sit beneath this tree just crying for you
When your mom wants nothing to do with you..
