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Where does my future lie? If I don't know the truth now I know I'll get by But I don't know how My loved ones on my mind lately (Always on my mind) The memories she can't find maybe (I know it's hard) We'll make more, they'll stay longer maybe (I'll stay a while longer) So I spend more time and call more lately (Hello) The things we go through, baby I pray you never feel alone, I'm here for you Sittin' in this hell like Meshach, my soul boils Tears feel compelled to put my fire out lately The baby I ain't keep, it's been years but still fazes me Things we go through change us The new and old me, they feel like strangers The reality, one day to you I'll be a stranger Life ain't easy wit' these changes Mentally, I'm barely hanging, but get up again (I get up) It's crazy what a hug will do for you and them Things I said I'd never do, I did over again (I did) My reality is that I dread the day I walk into the house And you ask someone who I am (Shit) Who you got to go to? Who you got to go to? Letras de cancionesWith all the things we go through With all the things we go through Who you got to hold you? Who you got to hold you? On God, life hard like loose rocks in the yard Look, who you got to go to? Who you got to go to? With all the things we go through With all the things we go through Who you got to hold you? Who you got to hold you? On God, life hard like loose rocks in the yard It breaks my heart to know you gon' forget us Dementia touch your memory, you like my second mother The symptoms worsen every time I drop by for a visit The stories entertaining even if they're mostly fiction You can't tell the difference, we laugh to keep from crying Repetition, repetition, repe— You keep trying to remember Can't forgot your husband had the same condition I wonder sometimes if a broken heart can create illness It breaks my heart to know you gon' forget us Dementia touch your memory, you like my second mother The symptoms worsen every time I drop by for a visit I repeat myself like you because my heart is broken similar, fuck! Who you got to go to? Who you got to go to? With all the things we go through With all the things we go through Who you got to hold you? Who you got to hold you? On God, life hard like loose rocks in the yard Look, who you got to go to? Who you got to hold you? With all the things we go through All the things, all the things Who you got to hold you? Who you got to hold you? On God, life hard like loose rocks in the yard From Letras Mania