Erick Mars - Mom

You were made in Jesus's arms
He cut your wings so you can't sore

I'm glad for the times we got
But i knew God would want you back home
Looks like we won our wars
Day by day we notice were not alone

O O O Oh
O O O Oh
O O O Oh
O O O Oh

History between these walls
Lamps and dressers have shirley fallen
I'm selfish of the days you'll be gone
Looks like ill keep ignore when Gods calling
Happiness is where you took me
Just to see the great liberty
When i was younger i was suicidal
But your promises took me to the Eiffel

O O O Oh
O O O Oh
O O O Oh
O O O Oh

Written by:
Erick Mars

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