Lyrics

Young one, you are not doing enough
Tough, You could be somethin’
I laugh when it starts to get rough
Love keeps it together

Listen to your Mother; no one ever made it alone
All our sons and daughters conquering a make-believe throne

Far gone, theory of love undone
None welcomed your wisdom
True, you can measure by number
Tribute stolen by slumber

Well my parents told me when I was young to grow old
But my patience told me sedulity will compel me to form

Listen to your Mother; I will never make it alone
Why'd you even bother conquering a make-believe throne?

In a reality where we all are to die young
Admit desire and need formulate from one tongue