.I guess whatâs fucked is that Iâm learning to love me,
But I feel like I need someone to do that for me
Itâs always late when I hear my mother crying
She tells me about her nightmares where Iâm dying
And my mother sings from her lungs like a bird that canât fly
Like a mo.
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