I have heard the mothers talk
She said, "Baby, don't you come undone"
And I am so far from my home
That heaven might hear my call
And I am digging my own grave
I am chasing shit beneath the haze
And we're so sure that he would stay
And would love me anyway
I was happy on my own
I would call the days as they were known
And in the guilt that I had found
You know the one that sticks around
And we're so sure that I would go
That I had already sunk the box
And I threw out my winter coat
I cut the sleeves off all I know
And we're so sure that I would fail
And... [?] ...pain of you
And I was happy on my own
I would call the days as they were known
And in the guilt that I had found
You know the one that sticks around
And we're so sure that he would stay
And would love me anyway
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