SilverRogue: This is a sad songfic from Gaz's point of view. My personal
belief is that Dib and Gaz's mom died when they were little, and that's why
Gaz is the way she is. Being gothic is her way of dealing with it. In this
fic, Gaz admits how much she really misses their mom, and that maybe Dib is
handling it better than she is. If you review this fic, I'll make sure I
read and review one of your (IZ-related) fics. Oh, BTW, I own nothing.
Stronger Than I Am
Life around here hasn't changed much.
It's all pretty much the same stuff
Day after day.
The only thing that keeps me goin seems to be the war Dib's tryin to wage
He's my life, my only angel
Always seems to find the rainbow after the rain
Lately he's so busy growin, I don't even think he knows mom's gone away
.
Dib finally learned to say goodbye
He's sleepin through the night
Dib don't wake up cryin
And he's walkin on her own
Dib don't need no one holding to his hand
And I hate to admit
He's stronger than I am
.
He ain't crackin under pressure.
First one step and then another
Dib goes along.
And if he falls and skins his knee
Dib whines a while then smiles at me, and just goes on.
So many things that he can teach me
Full of life and so completely unhesitant
He still thinks I could be happy
Goes on just like nothin happened.
Forgives and forgets.
.
Dib finally learned to say goodbye
He's sleepin through the night
Dib don't wake up cryin
And he's walkin on her own
Dib don't need no one holding to his hand
And I hate to admit
He's stronger than I am
.
He's just like his old man
Stronger than I am .
Stronger Than I Am
Life around here hasn't changed much.
It's all pretty much the same stuff
Day after day.
The only thing that keeps me goin seems to be the war Dib's tryin to wage
He's my life, my only angel
Always seems to find the rainbow after the rain
Lately he's so busy growin, I don't even think he knows mom's gone away
.
Dib finally learned to say goodbye
He's sleepin through the night
Dib don't wake up cryin
And he's walkin on her own
Dib don't need no one holding to his hand
And I hate to admit
He's stronger than I am
.
He ain't crackin under pressure.
First one step and then another
Dib goes along.
And if he falls and skins his knee
Dib whines a while then smiles at me, and just goes on.
So many things that he can teach me
Full of life and so completely unhesitant
He still thinks I could be happy
Goes on just like nothin happened.
Forgives and forgets.
.
Dib finally learned to say goodbye
He's sleepin through the night
Dib don't wake up cryin
And he's walkin on her own
Dib don't need no one holding to his hand
And I hate to admit
He's stronger than I am
.
He's just like his old man
Stronger than I am .
