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I was 5, living life, everyday's a friday
Start the day on the couch, Disney on TV
tie my shoes on my own,
get my backpack ready
running fast through the woods
Screaming mum " Catch me if you can" mm
in every single photograph
I'm smiling next to you and dad ,yeah
sometimes love make you hurt
Cause it don't always work out
the way that you want
sometimes two separate homes
might be working a little better than one
I still remember the day and the look on your face
and the fear in your voice
cause how do you tell a son
mum don't love daddy no more
turning 10, gatered friends for a birthday party
for the first time
I showed them my father's house mm..
another week, pack my bag
see him sad, tell my dad I'm sorry
It's my mums turn to have me this Christmas
I hope that's fine
In every recent photograph
It's always either mum or dad no, no no
sometimes love make you hurt,
cause it don't always work out
the way that you want
sometimes two separate homes
might be working a little better than one
I still remember the day
and the look on your face
and the fear in your voice
cause how do you tell a son
mum don't love daddy no more
how do you tell a son
how do you tell a son
how do you tell a son
mum don't love daddy no more
how do you tell a son
how do you tell a son
how do you tell a son
mum don't love daddy no more..
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