Mothers

A Mother's Heartache: Love Beyond Measure
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Lyrics

I called a friend at the end of the day

I reached out to a friend at the end of the day

Couldn't wait to talk about something other than you

Anticipation to discuss topics unrelated to you

It turns out I don't have so much to say

Realization that I don't have much else to talk about

'Cuz I found myself talkin' 'bout you

Despite efforts, found myself discussing you

I worked so hard to get you off my mind

Struggled to remove thoughts of you from my mind

Rocked you, laid you down to bed

Tenderly cared for you, put you to bed

Here I am for the millionth time

Repeatedly, I find myself in this situation

Thoughts of you, running through my head

Constant thoughts of you occupy my mind

Holding you feels like water

Your presence is as essential as water

Running through my hands, yes, it's true

Despite efforts, you slip away like water through my hands

Who am I? I'm your mother

Identity is defined as your mother

And I live and breathe talkin' 'bout you

Existence revolves around discussing you

Sometimes I wish I could close my heart

Occasionally desire to shield my emotions

Stitch it up where you burst right on through

Wish to mend the emotional wounds caused by you

It hurts too much to know I'm one in a million

Painful realization of being just one among many

Mothers talkin' 'bout you

Moms sharing stories and experiences about you

Holding you feels like water

Your touch is as elusive as water

Running through my hands, yes, it's true

Efforts to hold onto you are in vain

Who am I? I'm your mother

Self-identification as your mother

And I live and breathe talkin' 'bout you

Existence revolves around discussing you

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Repetition of emotional expression through vocalization

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Continuation of emotional expression

Holding you feels like water

Similar to line 17, emphasizing the elusive nature of your presence

Running through my hands, yes, it's true

Continued struggle to grasp and hold onto you

Who am I? I'm your mother

Reiteration of self-identity as your mother

And I live and breathe talkin' 'bout you

Existence continues to revolve around discussing you

Who am I? I'm your mother

Reiteration of identity as your mother

Here I am, here I am talkin' 'bout you

Confirmation of being present and actively discussing you

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