I can live with the sky falling out from above
I can live with your scorn, your sourness, your smug
I can live growing old alone if push comes to shove
But I can't live without my mother's love
I can live flying round at an impossible pace
I can live with the bad etiquette that's falling on this place
I can live with anything you've got to throw in my face
But I can't live without my mother's embrace
My mother is seventy five
She's the closest friend I have in my life
Take her from me, I'll break down and bawl
And wither away like old leaves in the fall
without
wither
watching
throw
shoot
seventy
scrabble
falling
embrace
being
friend
cruel
scorn
might
shove
courage
comes
night
charmed
sisters
cannot
through
bring
clock
anything
mother
playing
alone
light
flying
above
impossible
bothered
about
break
closest
brothers
leave
chimes
times
etiquette
beside
round
judge
lovers
lemon
things
grandfather
fought
classic
growing
holes
leaves
lover
walks
memories
mostly
fights
place
providing
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