i'm not ashamed not any
i'm not feeling sad
i thank god you were around when things were bad.
i'm not ashamed of what you've done
three lives were saved and i was one
i know mother's sick and leaving
and god knows that she didnt mean it
i hope you understand.
when you hold a son
water turns to blood
i remember watching as you start your day
dress and shine your shoes
i know i've let you down
and never been enough
but i'm not feeling down, no no
i won't let this go, oh no.
i will be your son
long after you're gone
i can't get away from this your blood is in my veins
i hope you understand
i will be your son
long after you're gone.
I understand. I believe that all great art comes from the heart.
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