Monday, May 11, 2015

MOMMA I'M COMING HOME

MOMMA I’M COMING HOME
Momma I’m coming home

Momma  I’m all alone
the Oates I never sown
and those days are hear and gone

you lift me when I start to fall
it feels like I never loved at all
Momma I’m coming home 

without you i'm all alone

every single time i remember your gone


I’m not along for the ride …yet


And in the faded air I hear goodbye


Momma I can barely see you don't forget


Running through a bed of rose


Like you loved to do……….


Mamma you never told me how tough life was

Were you trying to save me..?Or just because


Mamma I’m coming home I’d had enough


Of thoughtless people I can see through


Momma why does it always end in goodbye


Momma I’m coming home …momma I’ve tried


No I’m not all alone momma don’t cry


It’s starting to rain hurting you is driving me insane


When will you come back again?


Momma where have you gone


Momma….I’m not coming home …yet

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