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Mother's tears fall down like the sun
They make no sound, she tells no one
Mother's room, a little space
To rest a while, to hide away
Things that flow through you
What they say and what they do
The chips are bound to fall
Mother takes it all
Scratch the surface, chip the paint
Reveal what you are and what you ain't
Feel the heavy morning light
Pray you'll make it to the night
Things that flow through you
What they say and what they do
The chips are bound to fall
Mother takes it all
Things that flow through you
What they say and what they do
The chips are bound to fall
Things that flow through you
What they say and what they do
The chips are bound to fall
Mother takes it all
Mother takes it all
Mother takes it all
Mother takes it all