When my daughter was taken from me, my only daughter, well you can't imagine how that feels unless you've lost a child
Your sister was a corpse and I was a living girl and he loved her more than me
We've been riding for a month my love, Surely the dead can wait.
Your love doesn't matter, your feelings don't matter. I don't care why you did what you did. I only care what it costs us. It costs us our future