cry. Sometimes I think I'm crazy, crazy oh so crazy. Why am I
here...am I just wasting my time? But then I see my baby, and suddenly
I'm not crazy. It all makes sense when I look into her eyes. Sometimes
it feels like the worlds on my shoulders, everyones leaning on me,
cause sometimes it feels like the worlds almost over, but then she
comes back to me.
Anybody else feel this way?
And now it don't feel like the world's on my shoulders. My baby knows
that her daddy's a solider. Nothing can take her from me.
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