| Mother’s love, cornered and shaking up
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| The sun, bright on such a violent day
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| See the blood on the shattered dinner plates
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| Six years old, frozen still
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| I couldn’t watch your rolling eyes escape
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| I could never be this brave without your face
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| Oh, I owe you everything
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| Oh, Gloria, oh, oh, everything
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| Oh, I owe you everything
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| Devil’s hands, wrapped tight around your neck
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| My feet kicking in defensive ways
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| Yeah, I can still envision blood on the shattered dinner plates
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| You sprung up… had enough
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| A second wind until the sirens came
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| I would never be this brave without your face
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| Oh, I owe you everything
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| Oh, Gloria, oh, oh, everything
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| Oh, I owe you everything
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| Yeah, I could never be this brave without your face
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| Oh, I owe you everything
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| Oh, Gloria, oh, oh, everything
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| Oh, I owe you everything |