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Mama

 

Mama


We have our boats, so big and empty
But we travel all alone
Struggle to be ourselves
Scared to be honest and
Struggle to find the real truth

Don't forget who you are, light your fire
Your mama didn't raise you to be quiet

Light it up
Light it up

We'll disappear where the wild wind
Turns us all into dust
Who knows what lies ahead?
Who knows what's in the end?
Who knows if someone's waiting there?

Don't forget who you are, light your fire
Now your mama didn't raise you to be quiet

Light it up for your mama
Light it up, light it up
Let it burn bright, let it burn bright
Let it burn for your mama
Let it burn right to the ground
So there's nothing left of this house
Of this wicked house made of glass
Where I loved then lost

Light it up for your mama
Light it up, light it up
Let it burn bright, let it burn bright
Let it burn for your mama
Let it burn right to the ground
So there's nothing left of this house
Of this wicked house made of glass
Where I loved then lost

We have our boats, so big and empty
But we travel all alone
Struggle to be ourselves
Scared to be honest and
Struggle to find the real truth

Don't forget who you are, light your fire
Now your mama didn't raise you to be quiet

Light it up for your mama
Light it up, light it up
Let it burn bright, let it burn bright
Let it burn for your mama
Let it burn right to the ground
So there's nothing left of this house
Of this wicked house made of glass
Where I loved then lost

Light it up for your mama
Light it up, light it up
Let it burn bright, let it burn bright
Let it burn for your mama
Let it burn right to the ground
So there's nothing left of this house
Of this wicked house made of glass
Where I loved then lost
I loved then lost

I loved, loved

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