Texty: Little League. Through Our Ears... Through Our Hearts. A Mother's Day.

I don't blame anyone. Everything is fine now. But I, understand her pain, understand her anger, and those bitter days. Find me in my corner...hiding. saying, please don't make her cry...any more tonight. Because she loves him. But she falls again. Can't take the pain. Running away. Can't take the pain. Running away....and now I know why... You called my name, I said before...that I never thought that I could learn so much about the one who made me the man I am today. And I called your name, you said before...go out boy and make me proud, I'm proud of the ones I love. You always did your best to keep a smile on my face