D#m C# My father never talked a lot B He just took a walk around the block D#m C# 'Til all his anger took a hold of him B And then he'd hit My mother never cried a lot She took the punches, but she never fought 'Til she said, "I'm leaving and I'll take the kids" So she did I say, "They're just the ones who gave me life" But I truly am my parents' child Chorus: D#m F# Scattered 'cross my family line B I'm so good at telling lies That came from my mother's side Told a million to survive Scattered 'cross my family line God, I have my father's eyes But my sister's when I cry I can run, but I can't hide From my family line It's hard to put it into words How the holidays will always hurt I watch the fathers with their little girls And wonder what I did to deserve this How could you hurt a little kid? I can't forget, I can't forgive you 'Cause now I'm scared that everyone I love will leave me Chorus From my family line Oh-oh G#m D# All that I did to try to undo it C# All of my pain and all your excuses I was a kid, but I wasn't clueless (Someone who loves you wouldn't do this) All of my past, I tried to erase it But now I see, would I even change it? Might share a face and share a last name but (We are not the same, same) Chorus From my family line (Mmhm) | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# D# D#m F# G#m B |