Matter
WILLIAM FITZSIMMONS · Pittsburgh 2015 · Track 06 of 07
As we drive down North of 85 Passing state lines like a ghost As if you might still be alive Holding onto what I can even Though it's just a lie That doesn't matter anymore
You were a lovely child prettier than I knew You lost your husband in the war plus all that I have put you through There is a love I have I never gave to you That doesn't matter anymore