I made a silent wish to see you one day, Whole, safe and sound. I yearned for the moon to keep me company, But I've learned that quiet isn't always peace. There is a goner in the room, And she has to go. But before you go, Hey ma, Can you hold my hand? .... I called... But never seemed to reach. I'm loosing my breath, I think I'm drowning. Now, I'm down on my knees, Asking God, to let you hold my hand and Pull me out of the water. To let me hear your voice cause your words soothed me like a song. And oh, Your perfume, the way it lingered in the air, Sometimes I'd wish to smell it again for me to get a sense that you're here. I'm in pieces, There is pain in the body, Pain in the mind, Pain in the psyche, Is there a way out? Hey ma, Can you hold my heart? ...... I made a silent wish to see you one day, Whole, safe and sound. I held my mouth shut to cover my silent screams, I yearned for your company And I've learned that quiet isn't always pe...
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