Too Beautiful to Work
Take it as a single situation not linked to anything else than the moment
than the moment
than the moment
And I fought with
it is what she said I fought with it
is that so
is that so wrong?
My momma,
she stopped in her tracks
so no one could follow before she looked back
to see there's
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
My momma,
she stopped in her tracks
so no one could follow before she looked back
to see there's
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
It's hard, It's hard, It's hard, It's hard, It's hard, It's hard, It's hard, It's hard
It makes me sad, it makes me sad, it makes me sad
It makes me think about it in different way now
in that you are gone now
I'm on my own
How's it gonna be now
in that you are now
I'm in our family's home
My momma,
she stopped in her tracks
so no one could follow before she looked back
to see there's
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
My momma,
she stopped in her tracks
so no one could follow before she looked back
to see there's
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
Take it as a single situation not linked to anything else than the moment
than the moment
than the moment
than the moment
than the moment
And I fought with
it is what she said I fought with it
is that so
is that so wrong?
My momma,
she stopped in her tracks
so no one could follow before she looked back
to see there's
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
My momma,
she stopped in her tracks
so no one could follow before she looked back
to see there's
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
It's hard, It's hard, It's hard, It's hard, It's hard, It's hard, It's hard, It's hard
It makes me sad, it makes me sad, it makes me sad
It makes me think about it in different way now
in that you are gone now
I'm on my own
How's it gonna be now
in that you are now
I'm in our family's home
My momma,
she stopped in her tracks
so no one could follow before she looked back
to see there's
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
My momma,
she stopped in her tracks
so no one could follow before she looked back
to see there's
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
no one, nobody, not much to speak of
Take it as a single situation not linked to anything else than the moment
than the moment
than the moment
Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Schneider, Sarah Kate Neufeld, Mathieu Charbonneau, Pietro Amato, Jessica Lauren Stein
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