文本歌词

If my ragged home, becomes bricks and stones
I hope you'd help me fix it
And if my wounded soul becomes cold and low, I know I can predict it
We all ?
Of what we're given to
Who grow up right
At best it seems ? end up chokin' what we got left
Ahhh ahhh
I keep those lessons learned
And make my mind sometime
For ? behind me
So tell my ? if I become too ill to watch for those behind us
I know it's wrong for me to tell you what is right if I'm so unworthy
Mama save us, keep that ? close
I don't wanna go too far
We are ?
What we're given to grow up right
At best it seems ? end up chokin' what we got left