Mother Tongue
I am slowly losing my mother tongue,
but I'll get it back someday
There's a boy in the woods within everyone
and he's calling out your name
As far as you are he is never gone
he's the word that you never give on
he's the breath at the top of your lungs, mother tongue
ooh, ooh, oooh
ooh, ooh, oooh
you're losing touch with roots,
it's a heart break, you'll never leave it down
you're looking for the fruits of your hard labour
you lose it when it's found
you ... yourself in your money bound
you truly know your words when you hit the ground
you're searching for the truth but your heart ache
you're going out of bounds
you wish that you could choose from your passed days
and throw them to the ground
I am slowly losing my mother tongue,
but I'll get it back someday
There's a boy in the woods within everyone
and he's calling out your name
As far as you are he is never gone
he's the word that you never give on
he's the breath at the top of your lungs, mother tongue
ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh
tell me please, when you're getting down
tell me 'I'll be waiting when you hit the ground'
tell me please, won't you come around, oooh yeah
tell me please, won't you tell me now
tell me I'll be fading when you hit the ground
tell me please, won't you getting down
tell me I'll be waiting when you make the sound
I am slowly losing my mother tongue,
but I'll get it back someday
There's a boy in the woods within everyone
and he's calling out your name
but I'll get it back someday
There's a boy in the woods within everyone
and he's calling out your name
As far as you are he is never gone
he's the word that you never give on
he's the breath at the top of your lungs, mother tongue
ooh, ooh, oooh
ooh, ooh, oooh
you're losing touch with roots,
it's a heart break, you'll never leave it down
you're looking for the fruits of your hard labour
you lose it when it's found
you ... yourself in your money bound
you truly know your words when you hit the ground
you're searching for the truth but your heart ache
you're going out of bounds
you wish that you could choose from your passed days
and throw them to the ground
I am slowly losing my mother tongue,
but I'll get it back someday
There's a boy in the woods within everyone
and he's calling out your name
As far as you are he is never gone
he's the word that you never give on
he's the breath at the top of your lungs, mother tongue
ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh
tell me please, when you're getting down
tell me 'I'll be waiting when you hit the ground'
tell me please, won't you come around, oooh yeah
tell me please, won't you tell me now
tell me I'll be fading when you hit the ground
tell me please, won't you getting down
tell me I'll be waiting when you make the sound
I am slowly losing my mother tongue,
but I'll get it back someday
There's a boy in the woods within everyone
and he's calling out your name
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas English, Christopher James Brent, Olivier James Corpe, Samuel Casey Rooney
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