Mama Call Me, Please

Something in this life is telling me to stay
Away from what I've done before to keep this pace
With my tomorrows, my todays, my tumblin' mind
Time is space, life is age 'til we die

Blown away by childhood memories
How to build myself a future from the past
A hurricane of whispers in the gallery
What's the fun in echos if they're not to last

Chase my dreams all through the night 'til dawn
If I seized our shepard eyes, a day to come
To float upon nostalgic waves gets nothing done
It's brave to swim against the tide... Am I that strong?

Blown away by childhood memories
How to build myself a future from the past
A hurricane of whispers in the gallery
What's the fun in echos if they're not to last

Blown away
Blown away
Blown away



Credits
Writer(s): Jan Paternoster
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