Looking Back
Looking back I see
All the things we've been through.
Nothing all that bad
Just stuff I've put you through.
Sometimes I wonder
Why you stick with me.
I feel that I have put you
Through pain and misery.
Yet you are still there
Holding my hand.
If I just hold my head high
Everything will turn out fine.
I love the way you care for me
The way we spend our time.
It makes me feel like someone cares...
I really mean something.
You are the reason
I live on.
If it weren't for you
I would be gone.
