Notes

Song for mother
mumma imma never stop talkin to you dont you ever stop talking back to me ano your tired mumma hold my hand hold on tight for as long as you can
rap part
i open my eyes,so that i can see
open my mind,let my mind go free
open my heart so the people can see
what kinda things been bothering me
its been one long ride and i finally plea
its my last resort you need to agree
weight to much i can barley breath
my knees are giving in this is what i need
its been 15 years since my first scare
i remember that shit coz i was there
i dropped what i had in my hands didnt care
left my teddy bear to approach my mum
without any hair on her head
WHAT what do u mean it dissapeared
tears streaming down and it weated her cheak
she had built the courage and needed to speak
and the moments she had feared was suddenly there
she waved me over so i came over
she hugged me harder than i can remember anyone ever hugging me
but that was actaully the point in time that it all became clear
the two minutes silence and the two stare somthign was wrong but how do you prepare?
in a front row seat to the world premiere her burden inloaded
so she talking sincere with a messag for a kid that i didnt wanna hear take good care of the time left to share is no good news its a posionious spare
silence in the room but love is in the air
try to calmed me down but it went to my head but this what they told me and this is what i said mumma imma never stop tlking to u dont u ever stop tlking to me i know you tired mumma hold my hand hold on tight for as long as you can
close my eyes dont need to see
what my mind keeps showing me
haunted dreams keep killing me
coller on my neck god set me free
its dark in this mist but im goi g on
its got me to my knees but im holding on
my hand tied up god damn this rope i refuse to give up but im loosing hope
coz when i go home this is what i meet
my mum on iv coz she cant eat
nothing i can do but take a seat
start a coversation and hear her speak
this might be the end so when i goot leave
hold her in the hand for one more beat
look her in the eye and i kiss her on the cheek
rub her neck and i tick her feet
i bite my lip as i leave that room
it tears me up and it kills my mood
im a sensative dide in the middle of a feud
trying to stay in tine when i meet my platoon
but its all to soon for you too moon i love you mum give me one more noon
and in case u cant ill still tlk to you dont you ever stop talking bck to me
see this is what it come to my final tought
bought you flowers hoping time is what u got
music is timeless if only i could stop
time for a second tell you how much you rock
doing your best always easy or not
always witha smile and youre always there to tlk
now im all out of quators and i almost forgot time is running out but my questions are not
mumma imma never stop talkin to you dont you ever stop talking back to me ano your tired mumma hold my hand hold on tight for as long as you can!