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Mama, she has me well
Told me I was young
"Son, your life's an open book
Don't it 'fore its done
The brightest flame burns quickest"
That's what I her say
A son's heart's sewed to mother
But I my way
Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let be still
Yeah, still
Rebel, my new last name
Wild blood in my veins
Apron strings my neck
The that still remains
I left home at an early age
Of what I heard was wrong
I forgiveness
But what I is done
Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let heart be still
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you me your emptiness
That I'll take to my grave
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
That I'll take 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, help me be
Yeah, I your for granted
And all the things you to me, yeah, yeah
I arms to welcome me
But a stone's all I see
Let my go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let this heart be still
Let my heart go
Mama, let my go
You never let my heart go
So let this be still
(Oh whoa)
Never I ask of you
But I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
That I'll take to my grave
So let heart be still
Told me I was young
"Son, your life's an open book
Don't it 'fore its done
The brightest flame burns quickest"
That's what I her say
A son's heart's sewed to mother
But I my way
Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let be still
Yeah, still
Rebel, my new last name
Wild blood in my veins
Apron strings my neck
The that still remains
I left home at an early age
Of what I heard was wrong
I forgiveness
But what I is done
Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let heart be still
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you me your emptiness
That I'll take to my grave
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
That I'll take 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, help me be
Yeah, I your for granted
And all the things you to me, yeah, yeah
I arms to welcome me
But a stone's all I see
Let my go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let this heart be still
Let my heart go
Mama, let my go
You never let my heart go
So let this be still
(Oh whoa)
Never I ask of you
But I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
That I'll take to my grave
So let heart be still
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