That's Why
I sit and listen while holding your hand
You cry as my shoulder gets damp
You dont understand how I can
Because I love you, that's why
Your feet are so achy and sore
Your tired and can't get off the floor
Wondering why I care enough to try
Because I love you, that's why
Blowing off steam Ive made you mad
Thinking about why you even try
Bowing my head in compromise
Because I love you, that's why
Through all the good times and bad
The happys and sads
Forever no matter what is said
Becaise I love you, that's why
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