My Gram sat in the hospital without me there.
My Gram lay there dying, but she always knew that...

I never meant
to hurt you...

I wrote your name in the sand,
but the waves washed it away...

Sometimes when you say things you don't mean
They come back at you only 3 times harder...

The time that I spend hunting,
Is a tribute to my dad...

The bloody red
The cleanly white...

These tear I cry
mean nothing more...

They say that girls are no good
They need to stay at home...

I trusted you I really did
Gave you my heart...