Momma

I can hear your headphones blaring

Said you get so happy it's scary

And I don't even want to move yet

The moon started filling up

It blurs when it hit the dust

What it really felt like

To watch a little flame die

Ain't that something momma?

Ain't that something momma?

And that's what I got up to for some years

When the roads were the rivers here

And they're splashing at my heels now

The cracks inside the window freeze

The house that we could stay that week

You know just what you are to me

And the moon here laying at my feet

What it really felt like

To watch a little flame die

Ain't that something momma?

Ain't that something momma?

What it really felt like

To watch a little flame die

Ain't that something momma?

Ain't that something momma?

Shouldn't be so hard to call my dad lately

Shouldn't be I've got that time here to waste it

Should I blame it on the days I've been drinking

Eyes like I couldn't see yet

Rings you keep on that tray with

That can that I throw my coins in

I'm never where you are

It's aching at my heart like it's never been

What it really felt like

To watch a little flame die

Ain't that something momma?

Ain't that something momma?