Bloodlines

Put my faith in the secure sacred bond we share

There's a difference between family and blood

When you can prove to yourself that there's no falling out when it's hard

When you can prove to yourself that there's no falling out when it's hard

I saw that hardest part watched my parents work their humble hands to the bone

To keep a roof over our heads and make that old brick house a home

I looked at myself inside

To see where I'd divide

I took both of your blood lines

They run even in mine

I've got my father's height and his stoic yet compassionate side