William Fitzsimmons Took
Oh my god is it over
Smiling devil on my shoulder
Cut the cord for the leaving
Fatherless for a season
How we breal long division
I will miss all her children
Fall from grace and your favor
From now on just a stranger
But you took your breath from me
But you took your breath from me
Cast my bones to the casket
Tell her how long it lasted
Hold a place in the mortar
Lay her down here my daughter
Root her seed to another
I was her native mother
Never thought i could save her
Please remind her I made her
But you took your breath from me
But you took your breath from me
