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When I think of all the things my mother said
When I think of all the feelings I hid from her
Oh in many, many ways I'm still a young boy
Waiting patiently for 4pm
And I loved her with my last breath
And I loved her with a love that is strong as death
And I loved her when she was unkind
And I loved her
Sometimes when I look up at the sky
She hurts me, she still hurts me
Sometimes when I stare out at the sea
She hurts me, she still hurts me
I wonder if her touch will ever fade
Is she waiting in the garden for us to play?
Oh in many, many ways I'm still a young boy
All these questions in my petrol blue eyes
And I loved her with my last breath
And I loved her with a love that is strong as death
And I loved her when she was unkind
And I loved her
Sometimes when I look up at the sky
She hurts me, she still hurts me
Sometimes, oh when I just feel like screaming
She hurts me, she still hurts me
Sometimes when I talk about his life
She hurts me, she still hurts me
Sometimes when I can't control my feelings
She hurts me, she still hurts me
Sometimes when I look up at the sky
She hurts me, she still hurts me