Mother, how I’ve mistreated you
We’re all ungrateful children, living off you
Drinking and feeding off all of your veins
Can we stop to think before nothing remains
All these things that we’ve left unsaid
Fester inside they live in my head
I’m dead, to this faith that’s been force feed
When no one will say it at all
All these things that we’ve left unsaid
You know they fester inside they live in my head
Your dead, to this faith that’s been force feed
When no one will say it at all
I’ll move this earth by myself
Now we must
Tread, lightly now
Spread, this there is no second time round
Dwelling on all of these things that we have left unsaid
Can we justify living when all we know is dead
Dwelling on all of these things that we have left unsaid
Can we justify them, can we justify this
All these things that we’ve left unsaid
Fester inside they live in my head
I’m dead, to this faith that’s been force feed
When no one will say it at all
All these things that we’ve left unsaid
You know they fester inside they live in my head
Your dead, to this faith that’s been force feed
When no one will say it at all
A clean slate, is what this all could have been
We broke her trust and we’re losing everything
We are to blame for all of this suffering
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