Mama, cold hearted child, tell me how you feel
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Just a blade in the grass, spoke unto the wheel
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Mama, cold hearted child, tell me where it's all gone
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All the luster of your bones, those arms that held you strong
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I've been worryin' that my time is a little unclear
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I've been worryin' that I'm losing the ones I hold dear
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I've been worryin' that we all, live our lives, in the confines of fear
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Mama, cold hearted child, tell me how you feel
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Just a grain in the morning air, dark shadow on the hill
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Mama, cold hearted child, tell me where it all falls
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All this apathy you feel will make a fool of us all
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I've been worryin' that my time is a little unclear
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I've been worryin' that I'm losing the ones I hold dear
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I've been worryin' that we all, live our lives, in the confines of fear
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Oh I will become what I deserve
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Oh I will become what I deserve
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Oh I will become what I deserve
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Oh I will become what I deserve
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I've been worryin', I've been worryin',
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I will become what I deserve
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I've been worryin',
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My time is a little unclear
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I will become what I deserve
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I've been worryin', I've been worryin'
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That my time is a little unclear
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I've been worryin', I've been worryin'
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That I'm losing the ones I hold dear
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I've been worryin', I've been worryin'
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That we all, live our lives, in the confines of fear
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The Fear
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| Ben Howard |
