The morning came and you're gone
I can hardly wait to play dumb
It's a devils game in my home
Fell and scraped her hopes
On a tray displayed in sharp chrome
To illustrate escape that cuts bone
It's a devils game in my home
Levitate her hopes
Mother's day
Mother's day
Hovering
Celebrate the shape of back home
Heaven shakes me down when I'm wrong
Held up straight behind ropes
Failed to say we lost hope
Mother's day
Mother's day
Hovering
Mother's day
Mother's day
Hovering