Speaking in Cursive

Mama lost her mind back in '89 Daddy went broke, fell behind Lost the house, lost it all Six years old, nothing to eat TV dinners and your cold, bare feet She was on her own, all alone Washed up in the wake, lying in bed with snakes Speaking in cursive, nobody heard you cry Ain't much left to say, so hard to walk away Speaking in cursive, ain't nobody heard you cry So fly, broken angel You'll heal in time, broken angel All she knew was pain ringing in her brain Mama got sick, passed away Picked up a job at the local mall Got into school, paid for it all Riding up north with her best friends Daydreaming 'bout deep in thе wood lens Got a good heart Yeah, shе's got a good heart Washed up in the wake, lying in bed with snakes Speaking in cursive, nobody heard you cry Ain't much left to say, so hard to walk away Speaking in cursive, ain't nobody heard you cry Fly, broken angel You'll heal in time, broken angel Fly, fly Fly, fly Fly, fly (fly, fly) Dreaming in circles, going through the same hurt Living in hell since you were just a baby girl Oh, baby girl You gotta know yourself, never ever quit yourself Show 'em that you got 'em, that you never even gave one Uh-uh, uh-uh You never even gave one Uh-uh, uh-uh Oh, you never even gave one Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh Speaking in cursive Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh Keep speaking in cursive Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh Oh, yeah