Picture of You

I saw a picture of you

As a kid

And I cried

Your mother didn't know what she was doing

But she tried

We work so hard just to get

One phone call when we're missed

I showed a picture of you

To my mom

And she cried

Growing up is so hard

I don't know why

But we still fight

I work so hard it's like death

I feel insane when it hits

Please, just forget me

Or at least what I used to be

Just do that one thing for me

I know I'll go on

I'm waiting for this to get easy

(I'm waiting for this, I'm waiting for this to get easy)

I'm waiting for this to get easy

(I'm waiting for this, I'm waiting for this to get easy)

I'm waiting for this to get easy

(I'm waiting for this, I'm waiting for this to get easy)