Looked up at me with his sorrowful sky eyes
Tears of his past run down the scarred face
Just enough to make me, myself cry
Everytime I think of his life, His place
He brought hell upon his own flesh and blood
Covered soft hearts with distrust
Jordan pleaded for him to come back
But he could care less buried under all the drugs
Tears of his past run down the scarred face
Just enough to make me, myself cry
Everytime I think of his life, His place
He brought hell upon his own flesh and blood
Covered soft hearts with distrust
Jordan pleaded for him to come back
But he could care less buried under all the drugs
