Blood

I know you don't believe in God
 You're not religious
 But for the sake of family Christmases you are
 Always quick to brush it off
 I know it's painful
 But there's no crying at the table
 It's so hard
 Outside these four walls
 You'd be out that door
 You learned how to walk
 On your parents floor
 Who you are right now
 That's not who you were before
 Of course you're feeling torn
 I know you would hate him
 If he wasn't your dad
 You wouldn't take it
 If your mom didn't give you all she had
 If this wasn't family
 If it wouldn't rip you apart
 You would curse out their name
 Yours is the same
 You'd call those people sick
 If blood wasn't thick 
 You don't really watch TV
 You kinda hate it
 But to avoid the conversation, it stays on
 Like the photos on the fridge
 They're hung like trophies
 But that's not how it is
 That's only how it was
 That's not your real smile
 'Cause you have one now
 The more like you you are
 The less they say they're proud
 You're your parent's child
 Even after you've grown up
 Of course you need their love
 I know you would hate him
 If he wasn't your dad
 You wouldn't take it
 If your mom didn't give you all she had
 If this wasn't family
 If it wouldn't rip you apart
 You would curse out their name
 Yours is the same
 You'd call those people sick
 If blood wasn't thick
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