The Problem with Being Included in the Apocalypse

Do you look back and feel good enough?

Did my best for you

Can you look back and see what I did was never good enough for me?

My father's father lived a life of pride

But what scars were hidden out of sight?

My mother's father never trusted a soul

But what values did that push away?

Mistakes and failures, I'm not proud

Breaking you down in front of the crowd

Hopes and dreams, misguided illusions

Breaking you down, eternal conclusions

Do you look back and feel good enough?

Did my best for you

Can you look back and see what I did was never good enough for me?

My own father lied to me

Still, he did the best that he could

My own mothеr cried herself to sleep

But God blеss her heart of gold

Choose to love each day in the shadow of our past

Choose to love each day like you own the place

Choose to love each day in the shadow of our past

Choose to love each day like you own the place

I set you down a path beyond your control

Beyond your control

Beyond control

Beyond control