LYRICS:

I am the son of grief
When I've come too far to leave even those tears were proud of me
This is too much for me
When I've come too far to leave everybody will see

I am the son of grief that you've buried me in

I was made to overcome the things that you couldn't do alone
You couldn't do alone

So mother hold me
I was just left with this this life
No love

And when your hands slip from the sweat of guilt I won't be there to hold your hand
And when your hands slip from the sweat of guilt I won't be there to hold your hand
Bitch

I will never be just another disgrace of a memory
I will never be just another disgrace of a memory
Memory

I will never be just another disgrace of a memory
I will never be just another disgrace of a memory

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