She wore her pride like a dress
I swear she wore it well
He fell out of eden once
And he’d gladly do it again
Such a stone cold hearted man
With a bitter a woman on his hand
Those daddy issues
They never end well
Mothers, hold your daughters
And your sons
Fathers, show your children
How to love
You gotta take their hands
To lift them up again
Love your children
Love your children
Mothers, don’t you know
The pain you’ve caused your sons
Daddies, don’t you know
Some hurts can’t be undone
So be careful what you sow
They gonna reap it soon
Just be careful or
They’ll end up just like you
Mothers, hold your daughters
And your sons
Fathers, show your children
How to love
You gotta take their hands
To lift them up again
Love your children
Love your children
This is for the kids suffering alone
This is for the ones
In a house that ain’t no home
This is for their moms
This is for their dads
Maybe it’s the best that
They can do with what they have
Hurt people hurt people
And they can be the
Be the worst kinda worst people
But they just doing what’s been done
Ain’t condemning anyone
Truth is God so loved the world
That He gave His only
Mothers, hold your daughters
And your sons
Fathers, show your children
How to love
You gotta take their hands
To lift them up again
Love your children
Love your children
