[First]I've thought of ways that I could dieI don't want to make my mother cryCause I know it'd wreck her heartIf she'd lose another childDoes she know she already lost?I feel dead inside
[Second]I've always wanted to die youngI never cared of growing oldFighting a war since childIt got me looking strongTruth is I'm tiredI don't plan on going on
[Chorus]Oh no, mamma noThere's no use to cryOh no, mamma noThere's no use to cryIf you could just read my thoughtsAnd see the world through my eyesI’m sure you’ll say'Go on, turn off the lights'
[Third]I wonder if my friends would cryI pause to think and see no one's aroundThen suddenly I hear my name being calledI'm relievedAt least there's oneSad to find out it's a trick pulled by my mind
[Fourth]I've pawned all what I was for the chance to loveOne came around, and said I was the only oneI wish I had saidI've spent all of my years hating my ownHe would've stayed, but I lied, now I'm all alone
[Chorus]Oh no, mamma noThere's no use to cryOh no, mamma noThere's no use to cryIf you could just read my thoughtsAnd see the world through my eyesI’m sure you’ll say'Go on, turn off the lights'
[Bridge]Oh, no, mama, noThere’s no use to cryThere’s no use to cryOh, no, mama, noOh, no, mama, noThere’s no use to cryOh, no, mama, noThere’s no use to cryThere’s no use to cryOh, no, mama, noOh, no, mama, noThere’s no use to cry
They were many, lots of them, had too manyWish I had listened to when they said'Careful, young man, while yours still many'Now I gotta pretendPut a smile on my face like there’s anyWatch outTell a joke now and thenThey don’t quite understand I don’t have anyCause it’s all ran outExcept for the truth that I’ve kept from being saidI lost my many and out of all can’t find anyThey’re were plentyMy many, not count like the starsLots of them when I started outBut it’s getting lateGotta goIf you see my mammaCould you let her knowThere’s no use to cry?
Oh, no, mama, noThere’s no use to cryThere’s no use to cryOh, no, mama, noThere’s no use to cryThere’s no use to cryOh, no, mama, no, mamaNo, mama, no, mamaNo, mama no, mama, noOh, no, mama, noOh, no, mama, noThere's not use to cryOh, no, mama, noOh, no, mama, noThere's not use to cryOh, no mama noThere’s no use to cryOh, no mama noThere’s no use to cry
[Outro]I wonder what is it going to take?How many thoughts would shape my face?The amount of struggle leftUntil my name is heard with no complaintHow much doubt will it take to count to yesterday?I'm lost to who is it going to be?I know well, it won't be my familyWho's going to step outside their thoughtsTo come up where they think I could be?Who'll be the first to see what's left of me?How long is it going to take for them to say'Oh, it's been a while'And to find out that I...Â
Written by Samuel MartÃnez Roque Guitar by Samuel MartÃnez Roque