Staring out the window
heading home from the city
seeing mother and Robbie in the front seat
and seeing mom finally happy
He made a heart on the window
in the condensated fog
with her and his initials
traced beautifully smog
all the hurt in the last few years
seemed all worthwhile
when i heard mom singing loudly
her hand in his and her smile
Happiness like i never felt
I saw all my troubles end
in that car ride home
I knew we'd never go back again
- thank you Robbie for making my house i home again... i don't know if i'll ever be able to repay you for what you've done for us... and mom i love you... theres no bigger praise than that
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