There’s a struggle in my mind of the treasures I want to keep,
And the memories I want to leave behind.
Holding true to the values my dad once held in his heart
Will never give me a way for a new possibility and fresh start.
I was loyal to the end, until the end was a door I had to close.
I’m not his anymore, I don’t have to live the life he chose.
And I have nothing left to apologize for.
Listening to the voice I have, no longer will I ignore.