Due in June - Mayday!

She don’t know that

I’ll be on my way

So very soon

She don’t know that

The way that I’ll be raised

Ain’t nothing cool

Unexpected strike

Was made one winter night

I’m Due In June

Tell her I’ll be fine

Please don’t give me time

It’s for me to choose

And if they call me on a silver cloud asking how I got here

I’ll tell I’m just feeling proud to even get to stop here

Some never get the chance to choose when they should even exist at all

(All…)

Don’t make me, Live!

Don’t make me…

My momma keep asking for grand kids but I just can’t please her I’m scared of

this world

The times can feel so icy cold that it’s hard for our hearts and minds to keep

warm

My bed with a young woman crying and wondering if fate will bestow her child

File for divorce or just wait for a while and a while becomes life and you’re

left looking back at the smiles

Back up the files

Back them up now

Back them up just in case I beat my child

Just in case I meet my future denials

I can have a few songs

I can sing for a while

In this insane asylums full of pointless violence

I look to my own father’s guide

He laughs in my face

When I plead him my case

And says, You ain’t the only one frightened

Don’t make me, Live!

Don’t make me…(Heartbeats)