Every day Mama and Daddy still wonder
who you'd be today?
Sunny days seem to hurt the most. We wear
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the pain like a heavy coat.
We feel you everywhere we go. We see your smile, we see your face. We hear you laughin’ in the rain. We still can’t believe you’re gone. It ain’t fair. You died too young. Like the story that had just begun. But death tore the pages all away. God knows how we miss you, All the hell we’ve been through, Just knowin no one could take your place. An’ sometimes we wonder, Who’d you be today? Would you see the world? Would you chase your dreams? Settle down with a family? We wonder what would you name your babies? How you would wear your hair. Some days the sky’s so blue, We feel like we can talk to you, An’ we know it might sound crazy. Sunny days seem to hurt the most. We wear the pain like a heavy coat. Who’d you be today?