He shares my blood
He holds my soul
Will he ever know, ever know
He's cutting his own skin

He's my [bad word] straight from my mother
He's stronger than he thinks he is
Let him know, let him know

I pray to God, will he help him
Does he deserve this? I don't know
At times [bad word] across selfish
But he ain't a bad person, this I know

His lies, his cheats, his stealing
Makes me cry till I stop breathing
He simply lost his mind
Lord, I'm asking you Lord, will you help him find it?

>All is said, find a will and you'll find a way
I live by that each and every day
Daniel would you listen to the words I say
Writing this was harder than you'd ever think

You got a heart
You got a mind
You got a soul
And your eyes are kind
Your eyes are kind, and your eyes are kind

Daniel would you listen to the words I say
Writing this was harder than you'd ever think