the man who never shows his face

I do not fight back like I'd wanna
I just spit out all my karma
And it comes back twice over and over

I'd like to sit back and relax
And yet I spit out all the facts
And fume and lose all of my composure

There's an anger in me
I know where it came from
Yeah, my daddy gave me
All the rage I can't hold in my fist

I'm circulating all the pain he
Should've taken when he left
My ma says when she looks at me
She sees his face

I don't take no for an answer
Least not lightly or with grace

Sometimes my sisters and I say
He would've never changed his ways

Wherever he is now I hope that it's a better place
But from where I stand
I prefer the man
Who never shows his face



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Writer(s): Manuela Torres-orejuela
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