mama he doesn t treat me so good something about him makes me stay put part of the time he knocks himself out so it s easy i buy his cigarettes and i can take it got him to sit on my sleeve now i m alone more than before blind to the cup i m sipping from the more hold on i hold on i m loosing myself heart s in the middle got my hand to the breeze watch your face keep shadows you ll never see me see me hold on i hold on now i m alone more than before blind to the cup i m sipping from