What flight are we on?

Song in progress... be nice... Trying out a new style. It seems bad without the music, the lyrics.. let me know of any suggestions... I'm worried


well she hit the floor, hit the floor running
running through her life, now she's running out
what a sweet blessing, at first, transformed before your eyes, Gods given earth
well heres a surprise...

Her dad left her, died by himself
lost and alone, feeling left out in the cold
well he left her, left her like himself

Momma, Momma; what should I do... Now that man is gone, who will know?
Momma, Momma, momma momma, why are you looking at me, like you do
I'm not dying yet, my life is not through
Momma, Momma, Don't give up on me, I'm still her, please help me be

Momma, Gods green given earth is reaching up for me
It wants me back, it wants me back, Oh Momma! Mamma take my hand, hold me tight
Oh Momma don't let go! Please... Please...
this world has broken me, torn me and threw me back
left high and dry, cold and sore...
Momma, why's this world so cruel to me?
Momma, why'd you let them get to me?

Tears roll down her murky cheeks, her watery eyes cry to me
well you know, every-time those tear drops hit the ground
a storm will brew up, and cry back to her
Mother natures mother's time is running out
you can hear her daughter crying for her
in the lightning scarred sky, the thunder rolling in
well those tear drops aren't for you or me... She's cryin...
Mother! Mother! Don't worry Mother! I'll protect you
I'll shield you from their harm! I wont let them get you!
Mother! . . . Mother! . . . Mother! . . . mother . . .