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written by Nastja Sittig 

​Look at me Mama
I got stuck in a mud of relentlessness 
Cruel baby cruel
Crueling down with each move into groundlessness
Oh won't you, oh won't you
Oh won't you open my mind again

Her father he died
When he got caught in the pull of two passing trains
Little girl tried to shut up every memory she had of him
Oh won't you, oh won't you
Oh won't you open her heart again

Mama, oh Mama I wish I could
Take all your sorrows away
Danger is nothing but a phantom now

You took a rope
And you chose to step down into groundlessness
I am your voice
We are bound to each other you used to say
Years have gone by 
And still there's nothing that kept me from singing songs
In the face of despair
In the face of the dark, dark and lonely times

Oh I will. oh I will
Bring back the sun into my belly
Oh we will, oh we will
Let it shine, shine, shine
Shine, shine, shine