| A painful lesson learned |
| just like a cigarette burn |
| A family still intact but you’ll never get it back |
| A dissolving memory |
| A crestfallen disease |
| Hard times they stick like glue on Marshburn Avenue |
| Two shouts and a fist through glass |
| Halfway house now the tears run fast |
| 10 years not old enough these times are gonna be tough |
| The money starts to slow |
| Doubts high and heads held low |
| There’s a job far far away gonna live in this disarray |
| Well son it’s time to go |
| A vile taste a sullen face now I never wanna look back |
| Well you didn’t wanna say what I didn’t wanna hear |
| now we’ll never be the same never be the same |
| Well you didn’t wanna say what I didn’t wanna hear |
| Now we’ll never be the same never be the same |
| Well I never meant to say that I didn’t want you here |
| Now we’ll never be the same never be the same |
| Well you didn’t wanna say what I didn’t wanna hear |
| now we’ll never be the same never be the same |
| Three kids now on their own |
| New city old problems grow |
| Your brothers are gonna watch your back |
| make sure your never gonna crack |
| As time will pass you by |
| Blood sticks by your side |
| The ones worth dying for are there to keep you alive |
| Change |