| Before your name was spoken out loud
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| Papa was building pyramids that drank from the clouds
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| You were just a vision that she kept to herself
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| She talked of you to no one else
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| In your mother’s eyes
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| You’re still a child in your mothers eyes
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| You know you can be good again, you know there’s still time
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| In your mother’s eyes
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| Mmm
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| Woo
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| Mmm
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| Now you’ve grown older, you walk on hollowed ground
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| Pardon the demons and you share your bed with doubt
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| Making deals with the mirrors, keeping so much inside
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| Some get out, but most will hide
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| In your mother’s eyes
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| You’re still a child in your mothers eyes
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| You know you can be good again, you know there’s still time
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| In your mother’s eyes
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| Mmm
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| Woo
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| Mmm
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| Day by day you are driftin' away
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| But your heartstrings pull you back
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| Star by star, think you’ve travelled so far
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| But you’re going in circles on the track
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| In your mother’s eyes
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| You’re still a child in your mothers eyes
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| You know you can be good again, you know there’s still time
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| In your mother’s eyes
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| You’re still a child in your mothers eyes
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| You know you can be good again, you know there’s still time
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| In your mother’s eyes
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| Mmm
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| Woo
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| Mmm |