
For The Best
(Spoken intro – gentle, older female voice) “Sweetheart… you know I love you. But God made you a boy, and that’s the way the world will see you. Sometimes love means saying no to dreams that others can’t understand. It doesn’t mean I don’t see you. It means I have to protect you — even from the world… and maybe from yourself. One day you’ll understand… I’m only doing what’s for the best.” (short instrumental break — soft piano and acoustic guitar) [Verse 1 – reflective female vocal] You brushed my hair and tied my bow, Said, “Don’t tell your grandpa, he don’t need to know.” The mirror smiled, and so did I, In a dress that made the daylight sigh. I thought your love was heaven-sent, A secret world of sweet content, But somewhere deep, a shadow fell — A truth too fragile to tell. [Chorus] Was it love, or was it fear? Was it hope that brought me here? Did you see the girl I tried to be, Or someone you lost in memory? You said you knew what’s right from wrong, But right and wrong can feel so strong. Maybe we both just did our best, Believing it was for the best. [Verse 2] You prayed for me when I went to bed, Your Bible open, tears unsaid. And though I danced beneath your rules, You built my world, you made my school. I never asked what dreams you’d lost, What love you buried, what it cost. I only knew you held me tight, In ribbons, guilt, and candlelight. [Chorus Was it love, or was it fear? Was it hope that brought me here? Did you see the girl I tried to be, Or someone you lost in memory? You said you knew what’s right from wrong, But right and wrong can feel so strong. Maybe we both just did our best… Believing it was for the best. Bridge Now I see your trembling hands, The weight of choices, shifting sands. You gave me shelter, gave me shame, But I still whisper your name. And if there’s peace beyond the years, I hope you see through all the tears — That the life you shaped still holds your grace, In every line upon my face. Final Chorus Was it love, or was it pain? Was it mercy in the rain? I’ve worn the clothes, I’ve lived the lie, I’ve touched the truth you tried to hide. You said God knows what’s truly blessed — Maybe He saw through all the rest. Maybe love is never just a test… Maybe we both believed — it was for the best.


