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Mama, she has taught me well
me when I was young
"Son, your life's an open book
Don't close it 'fore its done
The brightest flame burns quickest"
That's I heard her say
A son's heart's to mother
But I must find my way
Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let heart be still
Yeah, still
Rebel, my new name
blood in my veins
my neck
The mark that still remains
I at an early age
Of what I heard was wrong
I never asked forgiveness
But what I is done
Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my go
Or let be still
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
That I'll take to my grave
I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I'll to my grave
So let this heart be still
Mama, now I'm coming home
I'm not all you of me
But a mother's love for her son
Unspoken, me be
Yeah, I took your love for granted
And all the things you said to me, yeah, yeah
I need your arms to welcome me
But a cold stone's all I see
Let my go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let heart be still
Let my go
Mama, let my heart go
You never let my heart go
So let this heart be still
(Oh whoa)
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you me your emptiness
That I'll take to my grave
So let this be still
me when I was young
"Son, your life's an open book
Don't close it 'fore its done
The brightest flame burns quickest"
That's I heard her say
A son's heart's to mother
But I must find my way
Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let heart be still
Yeah, still
Rebel, my new name
blood in my veins
my neck
The mark that still remains
I at an early age
Of what I heard was wrong
I never asked forgiveness
But what I is done
Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my go
Or let be still
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
That I'll take to my grave
I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I'll to my grave
So let this heart be still
Mama, now I'm coming home
I'm not all you of me
But a mother's love for her son
Unspoken, me be
Yeah, I took your love for granted
And all the things you said to me, yeah, yeah
I need your arms to welcome me
But a cold stone's all I see
Let my go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let heart be still
Let my go
Mama, let my heart go
You never let my heart go
So let this heart be still
(Oh whoa)
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you me your emptiness
That I'll take to my grave
So let this be still
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