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I heard the about you
And it doesn't really at all
Like the stick you raised me with
A scared in a private hell
voice like electric bell
Strange talk about cayce
And the long lame of the dark 70's
I heard the about you
Yeah, you
Mama they me up
I was deep in an idiot
I was 8 years old
I heard big words a horrible sound
Mama they my school
To tell me my had a nervous breakdown

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

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

I the truth about you
I the truth about you...
Yeah, they 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...