Souls can't save themselves learning to fly Sweet mother of mine,

You're long way home without you.

As my mother like no other Made me human, made me brother And you'd swell and they would blister.

For my sake and my sister, the guardian of my karma.

Keep my feet on terra farma.

And then release me, like a scion to the sky.

She said that hearts can break themselves.

Looking for something, and leaving