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I heard the about you
And it doesn't read at all
Like the whipping stick you raised me
A scared in a private hell
Hushed voice like electric
Strange talk about cayce
And the long walk of the dark 70's
I heard the about you
Yeah, you
Mama woke me up
I was in an idiot sleep
I was just 8 old
I big words with a horrible sound
they called my school
To tell me my mother had a breakdown

I wish I like you do
Yeah, you
In the myth of a god
In the myth of a or hell
I hear the you hear sometimes
it gets so much I feel like letting go
Sometimes it gets so hard I like letting it go
it gets so goddamn hard

I ran away, looking for you
Back to culver and the old neighborhood
to know if you were really gone
Need to know if you gone for good
I ran the projects at night
Hide in the dark from my friends in the
from my brother-in-law
Hide the things he'd say
He you weren't losing your mind
He you just needed a rest
He said you'd be coming home
He said the there would know what's best
He said that maybe I could go live with them for a

I heard the about you
I know the truth you...
Yeah, woke me up
I was just 8 old
Sometimes it gets so I feel like letting it go
Sometimes it gets so I feel like letting it all go...