Our mother is calling
Calling us back home
Been away from her too long
Been away from our home

Our mother is looking frail
Hard to see her face
Between the cities and my own fucken
Problems
I have to leave this place
And she told me a secret
One I had learned before
Take care of me and I'll take care of you
It isn't much to ask for
Now is it

Sun goes down for the last time

It drops into the sea
Now everyone is sorry
Everyone begs and pleas
Maybe not for a long time
It may be just round the corner
But if it happens tomorrow
Don't say
She never fucken warned you