| I was born next to my mother
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| She sang me to sleep
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| And I grew to adore my father
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| As he drowned in a drink
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| And I know that I should be grateful
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| For the things they taught
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| I was raised to be so damn faithful
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| I didn’t need a god
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| Time is crazy
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| My grandmother made up a lie of her life
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| When she died well she gave me
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| A necklace that came from the sky
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| Said my grandfather made it out of gold and a diamond that always reminded him
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| Of what life could have been
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| So when I say I love you I want to mean it
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| Cause I say a lot of things that I don’t mean
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| And when I say I want to I want to mean it
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| Cause I know not to say yes to just anything
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| Hope to die next to my daughter
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| Let her sing to me sleep
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| Having made the mistakes of a mother
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| Still I taught her to breathe
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| When you’re low and you’re deep underwater
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| Stay faithful, remember what you love
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| So when the world gets painful
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| You become your own god
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| I could daydream
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| Sit back and think of a mythical life
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| But the seasons change and the tragic thing is that you can’t live it twice
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| I try to be brave and tell her that we’ll meet again that we’d met before
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| But I’m not really so sure
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| So when I say I love you I want to mean it
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| Cause I say a lot of things that I don’t mean
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| And when I say I want to I want to mean it
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| Cause I know not to say yes to just anything |