Mama

Mama have you put a thought

 To what you brought me in

 It’s just too much for me to handle

 And my head’s stuck on a spin

 There’s someone else in me that dreams

 But I keep telling him he’s mad

 Lately I’ve been thinking over

 All the things he said

 Mama have you put a thought

 To where you brought me to

 It’s just too loud inside

 So I’ve been playing noises to get through

 The nights he talks to me

 And I try to pretend he isn’t here

 He asks me where is it we’re headed

 And I lose my words to fear

 So I breath

 In and out the hunger

 Sometimes till the morning comes, and turns You off so I could be that plain

old me

 That wants to be

 Like you, that has written all our songs

 You that can tell the right from wrong

 And being more like you,

 Is all my mama ever wanted me to do

 Is being more like you

 Mama dim the lights

 And leave on open door behind

 I know I must get used to dark

 And not the darkness on my mind

 Last night he walked me down to memory lane

 A sunlight to the blind

 His voice was of a child

 Which I could never leave behind

 And he dreams

 Limitless and wildly

 Sometimes till the morning comes

 And turns him off so I could be that plain old me

 That wants to be

 Like you, that has written all our songs

 You that can tell the right from wrong

 And being more like you

 Is all my mama ever wanted me to do

 Being more like you