| Scratching the surface
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| There’s an ache in my brain
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| Left with words I can’t swallow
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| No one left to blame
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| Got this feeling, I’m a motherless child
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| Broken ceilings, send me straight to the sky
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| Can’t conceal it, watch me fade in the light
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| Can you see it?
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| I’m a motherless child
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| Broken ceilings, send me straight to the sky
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| Can’t conceal it, watch me fade in the light
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| Can you see it?
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| (It, it)
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| Who knew that time could make me so hard to hold
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| But I’m baring my own weight
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| And I don’t want to know, to know
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| Got this feeling, I’m a motherless child
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| Broken ceilings, send me straight to the sky
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| Can’t conceal it, watch me fade in the light
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| Can you see it?
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| I’m a motherless child
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| Broken ceilings, send me straight to the sky
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| Can’t conceal it, watch me fade in the light
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| Can you see it?
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| I’m a motherless child
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| Broken ceilings, send me straight to the sky
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| Can’t conceal it, watch me fade in the light
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| Can you see it?
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| (It, it, it, it)
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| Got this feeling (sometimes I feel like a motherless child, sometimes I feel
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| like a motherless child)
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| Got this feeling, got this feeling (sometimes I feel like a motherless child,
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| sometimes I feel like a motherless child)
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| I’m a motherless child
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| Broken ceilings, send me straight to the sky
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| Can’t conceal it, watch me fade in the light
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| Can you see it?
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| I’m a motherless child
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| Broken ceilings, send me straight to the sky
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| Can’t conceal it, watch me fade in the light
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| Can you see it?
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| Can you feel it? |