I was found in a tragic lounge
On the dirty airport town
What was I doing on the road to Rome
Well, my mama laid me down
My mama laid me down
Around my hand was a plastic bag
With a picture of my face
I was crying, left to die
In this godforsaken place
This godforsaken place
Only mama loved me
Well, she laid me down
In this godforsaken place
She was running too
Well, she never knew
I was running
I never knew
Only mama knows
Only mama knows
I'm passing through
I'm on my way
I'm on the road, no ETA
I'm passing through, no fixable
And that is why
I've got to try
To hold on
I've got to hold on
I've got to hold on
The bad part it's me
By not having acted
Or learned how to run
I've got it all

For the way I want it
By not doing this


I'm not to be

For the last time



You just see, they stain

The same reason
Why I did this
To my whole life
She ran from the way I was running, I never knew
Only mama knows
Only mama knows
Only mama knows
Only mama knows
Only mama knows
Where she laid me down
In the scar I was taking her down
She was running too
Where she ran from the way I was running, I never knew
Only mama knows
Only mama knows
Only mama knows
Only mama knows
Only mama knows
Only mama's gotta hold on
Only mama's gotta hold on
Only mama's gotta hold on
Only mama's gotta hold on
Only mama's gotta hold on

Only mama knows
Hey, welcome to Amoeba, it's got to be the most surreal gig ever, and the management
has asked us to point out no shoplifting, please.