Songtexte Accept It - Acoustic - Classified feat. Brett Matthews
Son!
Son,
sit
down
(What?)
When
you're
lying
in
bed
with
nothing
but
your
thoughts,
love
(Thoughts
love,
thoughts
love)
When
you're
lying
in
bed
with
nothing
but
your
fears,
love
(Fears,
love)
When
they
said
his
mom
got
cancer,
he
asked
the
doctor
Can
you
fix
her?
He
answered,
I
don't
think
that
I
can,
sir
Nah
no
way,
mom's
never
sick,
mom
never
smoked
Mom
is
the
healthy
one
All
you
doctors
and
nurses,
y'all
can't
tell
me
nothin'
She
passed
a
month
after
the
chemo
started
Her
friends
and
family
shed
their
tears
for
their
dearly
departed
Losing
his
mother,
man,
that
never
crossed
his
mind
Figured
they
still
had
lots
of
time
Just
like
the
mind's
a
flawed
design,
he
thought
When
you're
lying
in
bed
He
asked
his
dad,
why
can't
they
cure
disease?
He
said,
son,
maybe
when
they
find
a
cure
for
greed
He's
having
flashbacks
to
the
birthday
cakes
she
made
him
How
she
looked
so
proud
and
celebrated
after
he
graduated
When
she
told
him
Don't
you
marry
that
lying
girl
I
know
you're
dating
And
when
he
did,
and
they
separated
She
helped
him
with
his
kids
and
raised
them
Appreciate
it,
wish
she
was
here
when
he
said
it
Never
knew
how
hard
that
death
is,
but
gotta
learn
to
accept
it
When
you're
lying
in
bed
with
nothing
but
your
thoughts,
love
Does
it
really
bug
you,
love
When
you're
lying
in
bed
with
nothing
but
your
fears,
love
Don't
shed
no
tears,
love
Cause
I,
I've
been
longing
for
you,
for
those
eyes
I
Let
me
know,
let
me
know
Let
me
know,
let
me
know
He
was
searching
for
some
work,
referred
to
the
reserves
Took
it
further,
got
deployed
to
serve
his
country
undeterred
His
wife
worried,
crying
When
she
hugged
him
and
said
goodbye
(goodbye
my
love)
Told
his
kids
he
had
to
leave,
but
they
never
understood
why,
no
No
(When
you're
lying
in
bed)
Active
duty
overseas,
seen
some
things
he'd
rather
not
remember
Friends
body
parts
dismembered
Bombs
dropped,
dead
children,
war
crimes
and
war
cries
Sent
home
when
he
almost
died
from
a
car
bomb
and
a
suicide
Family's
just
happy
he's
still
alive
But
Daddy
ain't
the
same
(daddy,
it's
Riley
daddy)
Can't
adjust
back
to
his
normal
life
'Cause
right
now
it
don't
seem
important
compared
to
the
war
and
Little
things
like
paying
bills
being
a
father
He
ignored
'em
(c'mon
do
something)
He
asked
the
doctor
help
him,
Xanax
for
depression
That
just
numbed
him
temporarily,
more
reclusive,
less
aggressive
Got
addicted,
doctor
knew
it
And
cut
off
his
prescription
(nah,
nah,
no
more)
Couldn't
take
it,
started
stealing,
hit
the
streets
to
get
his
fixing
His
wife
couldn't
forgive
him
(what
do
you
want
me
to
do?)
She
tried,
but
had
to
kick
him
out
(just
get
out)
Now
he
panhandles
on
Yonge
Street
in
front
of
Subway
With
a
sign
that
says,
can't
you
spare
change
for
a
veteran?
His
wife
would
change
it
in
a
second,
but
she
can't
And
she
accepts
it
When
you're
lying
in
bed
with
nothing
but
your
thoughts,
love
Does
it
really
bug
you,
love
When
you're
lying
in
bed
with
nothing
but
your
fears,
love
Don't
shed
no
tears,
love
Cause
I,
I've
been
longing
for
you,
for
those
eyes
I
Let
me
know,
let
me
know
Let
me
know,
let
me
know
Oooh,
oooh,
oooh
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