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Well this is forced and I am drowning now
I'm buried underneath the ground
And I've learned that my face molds into my hands
Well everyone here looks too good for me
And if God has no sympathy he'd say
Son, you're the one thing in this world that I didn't spend time on.
So am I slowly losing my mind?

I'm on my knees
I'm begging please
But Mary says don't be a fool
And the hysteria that's inside of me
Is turning into a fool

Don't cry young boy, cause mama's coming home

As a boy he'd rub his wrists on fences
And realize that he lost his sense
He goes home, screaming in pain as his mother cleaned his cuts
But it's 10 years later and he's had enough
He's on a building looking to jump
He says if Jesus walks on water, than I could walk on air
But as he falls he hears his mother cry,
He looks at her and then he dies

Well I'm on my knees
I'm begging please
But Mary says don't be a fool
And the hysteria that's inside of me
Is turning me into a fool

So cry young boy, cause mama's not coming home