people turn into memories.
if I were to talk about love
then I'd tell everyone about my mom
she was a calm woman
a woman who has a big smile
she was the strongest I knew of
her love kept us away from
our dad's rage
it's funny how I speak of my mother
as a past tense
I'd say yes because I feel like
I just know the old version of her
my home was...
then I'd tell everyone about my mom
she was a calm woman
a woman who has a big smile
she was the strongest I knew of
her love kept us away from
our dad's rage
it's funny how I speak of my mother
as a past tense
I'd say yes because I feel like
I just know the old version of her
my home was...