Mother there's a side to me you don't know
Different to the child with the smile in your photo,
Made some decisions some wrong some right, now strangers call my number
When I'm sleeping at night
But they're sinners too
And they'll only make me worse.
Don't let me go
And roll away like a penny down a hole in the road.
Thursday, 12 May 2016
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