Rockin' my way into Concord this morning digging on the blues when the following lyrics slapped my face:
"I'm sorry that I looked your way, didn't know what I was getting in to,
and everything I had to lose, to get small enough to fit in your life."
From "Mama Can't Help You" by Doyle Bramhall II.
It's those last two sentiments that really rocked me.
"and everything I had to lose to get small enough to fit in your life"
So sad to realize how very many relationships those words describe.
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