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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 |
