Picture of You

I saw a picture of you as a kid And I cried Your mother didn't know what she was doing But she tried We work so hard just to get One phone call when we're missed I showed a picture of you to my mom And she cried Growing up is so hard, I don't know why But we still fight I work so hard, it's like death I feel insane when it hits Please, just forget me Or at least what I used to be Just do that one thing for me I know I'll go on I'm waiting for this to get easy (I'm waiting for this, I'm waiting for this to get easy) I'm waiting for this to get easy (I'm waiting for this, I'm waiting for this to get easy) I'm waiting for this to get easy (I'm waiting for this, I'm waiting for this to get easy) I'm waiting for this to get easy (I'm waiting for this)