I was in the car yesterday, and heard this song by Billy Currington. Sometimes I really wish he wasn't the way he is now. I remember him in so many other ways. Now I don't even have moments of seeing him anymore. The bottle is his life, and the rest of us watch with no say...
I remember looking up
To look up to him
And I remember most the time
He wasn't there
I'd be waiting at the door
When he got home at night
He'd pass me by to go to pass out in his chair
And I'd say
Walk a little straighter…
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Posted on May 28, 2009 at 8:00pm —
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