Brent Beamer

She's assigning me a way to go

She's the silent fury in my heart I carry

She can weigh me down

In time she's torn my heart out

I wish to see her in my dreams

And she would stay longer

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She's supposed to worry for me

Not the other way around

She's the rage that my soul can't let go of

She can wipe me out with her memory

I wish to see her in my dreams

And she would stay longer

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Mama leave 

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