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Mother Sorry
Mother, I'm sorry
But what did I do
Pointing blame, even if I'm telling the truth
The spatula that stung so bad
A burning memory
Is all I had
I will not lie
But you never believed
I think you always new the truth mother
I have been decieved
But I'm sorry mother
For not being perfect like her
I'm sorry for my ever lasting existence
Forgotten in a blur
So I thought.....
I still don't know what I did wrong
It's OK, I get it, I'm alone
Gives me time, to write my horrible song...
But with much emotion oh yes that is so
Please someone here me
I just wanna know
Voice unheard
Life a mistake
What's the word.....mom....
You don't know how much I can take
The pain has gathered
But I'm sure it's just a fluke
Crying for your help...
Cause I don't, know what else to do
You will be the death of me... Yes that much is true
But what did I do
Pointing blame, even if I'm telling the truth
The spatula that stung so bad
A burning memory
Is all I had
I will not lie
But you never believed
I think you always new the truth mother
I have been decieved
But I'm sorry mother
For not being perfect like her
I'm sorry for my ever lasting existence
Forgotten in a blur
So I thought.....
I still don't know what I did wrong
It's OK, I get it, I'm alone
Gives me time, to write my horrible song...
But with much emotion oh yes that is so
Please someone here me
I just wanna know
Voice unheard
Life a mistake
What's the word.....mom....
You don't know how much I can take
The pain has gathered
But I'm sure it's just a fluke
Crying for your help...
Cause I don't, know what else to do
You will be the death of me... Yes that much is true
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