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Text: Our Lady Peace. Naveed. Julia.

And can you see her standing there?
And well, she's trying to find just anywhere
The flowers in her hand
And she doesn't know why, why

And offered is advice to you
And all you do was fake it

Mother and she's only yours tonight
Mother, oh, she never cries
Mother but I know there's hurt inside
Mother, Julia

Drowning in her own visions
She's begging the past to stay behind
A black cat in the night
And there's a black cat in that sky, sky

But offered is advice to you
You left but I don't blame you, yeah

Mother and she's only yours tonight
Mother, oh, she never cries
Mother but I know there's hurt inside
Mother, Julia

We're digging, we're digging up the past
To cross it, cross it, to cross that line
To bury, to bury, to bury it
One last time, yeah

And offered is advice to you
And all you do is fake it
Oh, I know there's pain inside that truth
But you just gotta take it

Mother and she's only yours tonight
Mother, oh, she never cries
Mother but I know there's hurt inside
Mother, Julia

Mother and she's only yours tonight
Mother, oh, she never cries
Mother but I know there's hurt inside
Mother, Julia
Sweet, sweet Julia

Yeah, yeah yeah
Sweet, sweet Julia
Yeah, yeah yeah