Momma can you help me please?
My hero just stabbed me
With a knife that I did lend
'Oh momma who's my friend

Tell me, tell me where do you go when all
the diamonds have run dry
Tell me, tell me how do you feel after
bittersweet goodbye's

I had almost found my face
I was almost me
But my pride couldn't swallow what I ate
Boy I hope you're happy

Amy Jo Johnson, Puddle of Grace