| Mother, can you hold me together
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| It’s so dark and I’m losing my way
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| I took all of these detours to find love
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| But when I did, it just faded away
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| Now what do I do with this sweet love of mine
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| Do I give it away and hope someday I’ll find
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| Someone half as awake as the moon and the stars
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| Mother, teach me to love with a paper-thin heart
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| Mother, your words are so healing
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| You speak of love and of light and of peace
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| But I’ve made it my course to avoid you
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| Just to hide from these feelings of grief
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| Now what do I do with this sweet love of mine
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| Do I give it away and hope someday I’ll find
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| Someone half as awake as the moon and the stars
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| Mother, teach me to love with a paper-thin heart
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| Now what do I do with this sweet love of mine
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| Do I give it away and hope someday I’ll find
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| Someone half as awake as the moon and the stars
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| Mother, teach me to love with a paper-thin heart
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| Mother, I know you are with me
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| You were there when I took my first breath
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| I can’t stop looking back for the answers
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| I just keep coming up with regret
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| There are some things I just can’t forget |