That was a big earthquake
The world slipped away until all I had was
Crying
And
Pain
She was the only mother I ever knew
And that’s not a slight on my mother, that’s a slight on my mother many years ago
She’s wonderful
Being mad at a memory doesn’t mean you’re mad at the person now
My madness threw me on the floor
Crying into my otter while Hedley blasted away
And then another
And then it started to sting
My life eh?
Even the music
There’s so much I don’t…
Know.
But there’s never anyone to catch me
I started crying to Die Young
No
The Kesha one.
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