I Have a Daughter?

We arrived at the studio and I sat down on the couch and watched the guys record for a while before writing some songs and drawing in my book. I flipped through the pages of my book and seen the drawing of my mom. The way she took care of me all those years came back into my mind with memories of the good times but was interrupted by the day she died. I don't want to let go of my mom and I don't think I ever will. I wiped away the tear that fell from my eye before anyone could see.

The rest of the day was filled with them recording and taking breaks to eat or some shit. Jimmy made fun Johnny and I don't know why I just couldn't laugh. I guess today want the day I wanted to laugh. I wanted me mother back.