A red door opened three times...
Each time I began to realize how I had matured.
You see I am an adult child... Red Road is not my own.
Pain stricken in my heart.
Emotions raised from a destructive and unknowing mind.
Men and Women crippled by this rampaging boy spirit.
Frayed sweetgrass so was my path.
And I cried as I sank an eight ball.
Publicity from bad to illusion to bad again.
In a room full of people not a soul could hear me as I anguished out loud.
Half-breed face full of rage... for a community filled with pride.
Uneven trade and moves of deception.
I constantly denied.
The acceptance of powerlessness.
I now pray for one day.
I hold my baby and whisper promises of caring.
That I am too just a child.
And I am all that you have.
That I make mistakes, and have cried like that before.
We will pray together...
Baby and I.
Each time I began to realize how I had matured.
You see I am an adult child... Red Road is not my own.
Pain stricken in my heart.
Emotions raised from a destructive and unknowing mind.
Men and Women crippled by this rampaging boy spirit.
Frayed sweetgrass so was my path.
And I cried as I sank an eight ball.
Publicity from bad to illusion to bad again.
In a room full of people not a soul could hear me as I anguished out loud.
Half-breed face full of rage... for a community filled with pride.
Uneven trade and moves of deception.
I constantly denied.
The acceptance of powerlessness.
I now pray for one day.
I hold my baby and whisper promises of caring.
That I am too just a child.
And I am all that you have.
That I make mistakes, and have cried like that before.
We will pray together...
Baby and I.