All of It is a raw outlaw country song by R.J. Sloane about a man who shows up at a woman's door hat in hand to make amends — and discovers mid-sentence that he left behind far more than he knew.
He came with an apology, not a request. Then a little boy appeared, and his age hit, and those eyes told the whole story. Some debts don't have a real number until you see exactly what you cost. This is the moment the full weight lands — and the moment a man decides who he's going to be with what's left.
VERSE 1
Knock on the door
Hat in hand
Hear her footsteps slow
Crack of light
Wary eyes
Came to say my piece
Make amends
I was wrong
You were right
I'm sorry—
Sorry for the mess I left behind
PRE-CHORUS
Deserve every bit
Deserve it all
Your anger
Your doubt
Your disdain
CHORUS
Ain't asking for forgiveness
Just needed you to know
What I put you through
It's all on me
Every sleepless night
Every weight you bore
All of it
See clear now
I owe you
More than I ever imagined
VERSE 2
Mid-sentence
World stops
Little boy peeking out
His age hits
Then those eyes
Lord have mercy
Those eyes
Stomach dropped straight through the floor
Voice breaks
Words I came to say
Gone
PRE-CHORUS
Deserve every bit
Deserve it all
Your anger
Your doubt
Your disdain
CHORUS
Ain't asking for forgiveness
Just needed you to know
What I put you through
It's all on me
Every sleepless night
Every weight you bore
All of it
See clear now
I owe you
More than I ever imagined
BRIDGE
Left you—
You stepped up
Took it all
Every day he grew
Every night—
You carried it alone
All of it
Should have been mine—
Mine to own
PRE-CHORUS
Deserve every bit
Deserve it all
Your anger
Your doubt
Your disdain
CHORUS
Ain't asking for forgiveness
Just needed you to know
What I put you through
It's all on me
Every sleepless night
Every weight you bore
All of it
See clear now
I owe you
More than I ever imagined
OUTRO
This is on me
All of it
I'll make it right
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