Black cloud.

People giving me advice but they don´t know, what it takes,
everytime I see that look in my mothers face,
like she haven´t done enough.
I guess she got a black cloud of her own.
It´s tearing up her heart, just thinking about what she did,
for the family, to hold us together.
Then it strikes me,
that pain is mine.
It´s the very same cloud in the sky.
She´s been carrying it arround all this time.
Now It´s up to me to take it off her shoulders..

Just breathe easy.
Everybody´s got a black cloud..