just some lyrics that popped into my head when I was burnt last night. Any thoughts? I know what happens when you're bad and die, You sit in a room and watch your mother cry, Night after night you hear the same old plea- “Son what you're doing is killing me†You try to find the words but stutter, Cause as bad as it got – you still love her, And you learn the sound of a breaking heart, Not a scream but a whisper that pulls your world apart And then it's time for the explain game, “Mom there's no one but me to blame†but her eyes don't hear you at all, thinking your flaws are all her fault and it goes on, and on, and on, and on. . . .