listen mom
cause i'm your boy
and this world
has got me awful sore
there's a question
in the back of my mind
and its burning burning
all of the time
who do you shine for
who do you shine
who do you shine for
who do you shine
glistening
the sight of your joy
for this world
though every infinite war
still this question
only speaking its meaning
and while turning turning
rhymes out the reason
who do you shine for
who do you shine
who do you shine for
who do you shine
is this endless
light just a ploy
and this world
of ours forgetful tour
and this question
knocking stranger's need
how this mind mind you you
made likes to feed
who do you shine for
who do you shine
who do you shine for
who do you shine
i think i know mom
i think i know
i think i know mom
i think i know
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