mama how can i be free
they still accuse you through me
but why should i be ashamed
you raised me,
you literally made me
mama how can i let go
these old patterns can't stay
they're taking up too much space on me
it's showing,
i'm showing
mama my friends are all gone
have they left me or have i left them?
i look around and i don't see their old faces
we've broken up,
i've been broken again
mama i love you
but i'm changing
nothing hurts anymore,
i feel kinda free
i ain't the kid i used to be
