Holland
I swore on everything, I would never let you fall
So when you died, I did too
A part of me left that day in June
A couple months later, got that call I was dreading
I couldn't sleep a wink
We were just about to get you a ticket, get you out of that town
Who would've thought that this would happen right now?
Your son looks just like you
It's hard for me to compute
You said we would see this through
When it was just me and you
First time I saw your mother after that
She gave me your ashes in a small gold necklace
So when you died, I did too
A part of me left that day in June
A couple months later, got that call I was dreading
I couldn't sleep a wink
We were just about to get you a ticket, get you out of that town
Who would've thought that this would happen right now?
Your son looks just like you
It's hard for me to compute
You said we would see this through
When it was just me and you
First time I saw your mother after that
She gave me your ashes in a small gold necklace
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Writer(s): Elmo O Connor, Shawn
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