Momma’s sitting in heaven
Popping pills to erase
All the feelings that hurt her
Is living life a mistake
Check the prescription for murder
Can you refill all the misery that influenced grace
Until the process will take
Make it darker
Mother Mary in chains
Everyone’s loaded
Raise the children in pain
Plead guilty
We killed and burned everything
Blame each other for whatever we can
Kill all thought
Raise the dead
Start the cycle again
Dad is sitting in heaven
Sip on a bottle and taste
The reason for nothing
The relief and embrace
Look for something to lower
Pride is sitting on a shelf
Stand on a person to reach it
Hope they don’t mind the sting
Make it darker
Mother Mary in chains
Everyone’s loaded
Raise the children in pain
Plead guilty
We killed and burned everything
Blame each other for whatever we can
Kill all thought
Raise the dead
Start the cycle again
Start the cycle again
Hope that someone forgives
Make it darker
Mother Mary in chains
Everyone’s loaded
Raise the children in pain
Plead guilty
We killed and burned everything
Blame each other for whatever we can
Kill all thought
Raise the dead
Start the cycle again
