Shoddy, Emotional Poetry Early in the Morning

It actually quite kills me to leave ends untied
Because it's a risky business, leaving your front door
You never know if you'll come back for sure
What if that IS the last "Goodbye"

It sounds awfully dramatic but it's true
Tomorrow doesn't come with a guarantee
So just in case this is the last you hear from me,
I wanna say "I love you"

There's no doubt, we disagree
And our last parting was not done sweetly
In fact I feel a little disowned completely
But, Mama, do you love me?