I lost you to a bullet in your head.
I watch you fall to the ground, you are pronounced dead.
I'm carrying your baby in my stomach, I'm sorry I lost you.
She will never hold your hand or call you daddy, that I know is true.
It was a sad situation, you were fighting to stay alive.
I ran into your car and started crying, I just needed to drive.
My baby will never have her dad, to me this is so sad.
We never planned to live this way.
We were supposed to raise her together, this is not okay.
I kneel down on my knees, I think it's time to pray.
I need to ask the lord why he took him away from us.
I need to ask him what's his definition of love.
I need to find some answer's, so I could go on alone.
I wish there was a way to call heaven on your phone.
I need to find a way to believe in myself, again.
I never thought this beginning would come to an end.
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