Sometimes I wonder,
Late at night,
If it was all my fault,
That he left us all alone.
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Cradling our broken hearts,
In my weakened arms,
Did I destroy the love we had?
Was it me that tore apart the family?
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Did I say something wrong?
Was my façade easily seen through?
I didn't love him mother,
And for that, I am so sorry.
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Cradling our broken hearts,
In my weakened arms,
Did I destroy the love we had?
Was it me that tore apart the family?
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I turned my back on him,
When he first left.
When he came back I died inside
I thought we had lost him… for good.
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Cradling our broken hearts,
In my weakened arms,
Did I destroy the love we had?
Was it me that tore apart the family?
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He's gone now…for good.
And it's not better.
Mother's crying, sister's dying,
And I lie emotionless on the floor.
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Cradling our broken hearts,
In my strengthening arms,
I didn't destroy the love we had,
It was he that broke our family.
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He broke us… and now we mend,
He broke us…
And the three of us it has become again.
Mother, sister and I…
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Cradling each other's hearts.