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When I was seven
My dad went to heaven, possibly
I looked at the sky
Uncertainty
It hurt me
Uncertainty
It hurt me
Uncertainty
It hurt me
Certainty
It hurt me
Uncertainty
It hurt me
Uncertain
Mother protected me, even when empty
I was unsteady
She was there for me
So much confusion
Came up with many conclusions
Was even resentful
When I found out it weren't what it seems
Talk to me, best for
It was best for
Talk to me, best for
It was best for
Talk to me, best for
It was best for
Talk to me, best for
Certainty
Best for
Uncertainty
Best for
Uncertainty, now
Best for
Certainty
Best for
Certainty
Best for
There for me
Cared for
Uncertainty
Now understand?
Certainly
Best for
Her daughters
Best for
Her daughters
Best for
Talk to me
Best for
Twenty years ago
Talk to me
Best for
Written by: Jeff Michael McIlwain, Loraine James
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