My daddy was a carpenter
But he destroyed more than he built
The day is getting closer
When I can let go of all the guilt
I've been pouring all of my sadness
Making words into a song
But the piano man keeps humming
The key signature is all wrong
It's too easy to feel jaded
I know enough to keep it simple
Just keep giving and forgiving
Everything is fleeting like a pimple
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Ha, I love that last line. Glad you are letting go.
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