There were so many times when you made me say thank you for nothing So many times you told me I should be grateful for something But you didn’t see how fast I had to grow up And everything that spilled from my overflowing cup Yet you kept pouring, expecting me to carry so much for you Slowly turning the world around me askew Sometimes I think you just did your best, which is fair But then I remember all the times you chose not to be there Every time I looked for you through t