| She comes down with her hair on fire while I sleep, | |
| and I feel wider than, higher than you know. | |
| She walks down with her wings on fire, | |
| if I could stand her I would lower down my buckets of love and rain, | |
| that feel me up with your simple touch, the words my Mom, | |
| I missed you so much, I espy everything you do. | |
| Feel me up with your simple touch, the words my Mom, | |
| I missed you so much, I espy everything you do. | |
| Mom I'm just a boy. | |
| Mom I'm just a boy. | |
| Mom I'm just a boy. | |
| Mom I'm just a boy. | |
| Mom I'm just a boy. | |
| Mom I'm just a boy. | |
| Mom I'm just a boy. |
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