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I the truth about you
And it doesn't really at all
Like the stick you raised me with
A scared woman in a hell
Hushed voice electric bell
Strange talk about edgar
And the long lame walk of the dark
I heard the about you
Yeah, you
Mama they me up
I was deep in an idiot
I was 8 years old
I big words with a horrible sound
Mama they called my
To me my mother had a nervous breakdown

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

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

I the truth about you
I know the about you...
Yeah, they me up
I was 8 years old
Sometimes it gets so hard I like letting it go
Sometimes it gets so hard I like letting it all go...