You Matter To Me



The dishes pile up you know it don't matter

The house is a mess, everything is scattered

I don't care about that, just leave me alone

Let the doorbell ring, don't answer the phone

Let me drown my sorrow in just one more drink

It numbs the pain, I don't want to think...



"Mama, I don't care about dishes or the shape the house is in

It's you that I care for, I know where you've been

It killed you to lose me, mama, I was gone so… Continue