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Forgive me mamma, for I have sinned
(I was thrown away with the words of a love song)
I was gullible and full of innocence
(Everything was right, there was never anything wrong)
I looked back with sorrow; He just grinned
(Mamma you told me staring was wrong; I know)
But now I'm sighing with painful reminiscence
(Hugging my shoulders with my own fault to show)
I was caught up in my own fantasies of love
Wishing I had someone to hold and care for
I was caught in my dreams of escaping reality
Now I'm half broken, battered and ignored
Mamma you told me I was young and hopeless
Made me think I didn't know any better
But I just wanted someone to love and hold
Hoping we would be able to stay together
(Oh, how wrong I was)
Forgive me mamma, for I have sinned
(I was thrown away with the words of a love song)
I was gullible and full of innocence
(Everything was right, there was never anything wrong)
I looked back with sorrow; He just grinned
(Mamma you told me staring was wrong; I know)
But now I'm sighing with painful reminiscince
(Hugging my shoulders with my own fault to show)
I just wanted someone to catch me if I fell
To hold me and whisper that it was okay
To make soothing noises to cease my cries
And chase all of the bad things away
(I just wanted, took, and never gave back)
Mamma you said to me, one day
You'd still love me if I killed a man
Tell me now mamma, what happened?
If you'll love me, I still can
(And I will)
Forgive me mamma, for I have sinned
(I was thrown away with the words of a love song)
I was gullible and full of innocence
(Everything was right, there was never anything wrong)
I looked back with sorrow; He just grinned
(Mamma you told me staring was wrong; I know)
But now I'm sighing with painful reminiscence
(Hugging my shoulders with my own fault to show)
With tears in my red-rimmed eyes
I held the shotgun to my face
'Mamma, this is for you,' I whispered
Collapsing to the floor with grace
Forgive me mamma, for I have sinned
I tried to turn around; I heard you cry
I was thrown away with the wise words of lead
Mamma, please tell me you didn't lie
(Because now, I can't ever come back)
Oh mamma, I hope you're proud of me
And the mess I've become

- Title: How Wrong I Was
- Artist: Zlae
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Description:
Oh, how wrong I truly was. Sorry it's so long.
Comment&Rate if you so wish. - Date: 07/16/2011
- Tags: wrong zlae regret
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