My kid is still at the house
My marriage is left there with my spouse
I’m not ready
My job isn’t steady
I know I’m fucking selfish
I know it was her only wish
I don’t want to do it
I’m not fit
I don’t want to be broke forever
I don’t want a damn life together
I miss him already
I see his big brown eyes hugging his Teddy
Can you really blame me though?
Can’t you set the bar low?
I know she didn’t want him either
We didn’t want this drama, this aint a theater
YOU KNOW WHAT SHES JUST AS BAD!
MAYBE I SHOULDN‘T BE THIS SAD!
ITS HER FAULT AFTER ALL!
ITS HER WHO DROPPED THE DAMN BALL
I’m not the problem she is
Sure I’m like my fucking father, AND IM LIKE HIS
My kid‘s a bastard now
That’s how you get tough, that’s how
IM A GREAT FATHER FIGURE
HELL BE FINE IM SURE
WHAT COULD I EVEN POSSIBLY TEACH?
HOW CAN I SHOW HIM A WAY I COULDNT EVEN REACH?
I’ll leave while she’s pregnant
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