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Little boy, if you run away
your luck inside your mama's shoes
You'll be out down in the lion's den
I guess you didn't ever you'd lose

I know hard sleeping on those streets
It's better your daddy's gold
All the drivers on their in your sheets
You know what were looking for

I don't remember why I dreaming
All my imaginary friends are
Lock the door your dad's drinking
Child, your mother's coming home

Oh, my God, what have you

I'm seeing children, things
That I think children see
Boy, you just like your mother
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

I'm seeing children, seeing
That I think shouldn't see
Boy, you look just like your

Mom, I guess I've been up in the sheets
I love to hear say I look like you
I'll win the of every broken man I meet
Now mama tell me, what's a to do?

I am the daughter of 18
The of your broken heart
I am the of the street healers
I am the lover you tore apart

Oh, my God, what have I

I'm seeing children, seeing
I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you look just your mother
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

I'm seeing children, things
That I think shouldn't see
Boy, you look just like your

Oh, you fell asleep in the of your eyes

I'm seeing children, seeing
That I children shouldn't see
Boy, you look like your mother
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

I'm children, seeing things
That I think shouldn't see
Boy, you look just your mother

Well, I am the who
The only who
I am the who
I am the child who saw