Child, Again.

Mother, you're a child again,

I'm almost a man, 

Life is getting hard to understand,

Father's got no time for you,

He's leaning toward disgrace,

He says your heart's an unfamiliar place,

Go on home dear angel, go on home, 

Let me get used to the thought of being alone.

Tenfold I return to you

the countless times you cared,

See the world anew and don't be scared,

Mother you'd be proud of me, 

I've grown up to be brave,

I'll lay the love I've left along your grave,

Go on home dear angel, go on home,

I'll soon get used to the thought of being alone

Mother you're a child again,

I'm almost a man,

Life is getting hard to understand.