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