Little boy, if you run away Press your luck inside your shoes be out dancing down in the lion's den I guess you didn't ever think lose
I know it's hard sleeping on those It's than your daddy's gold All the drivers on secrets in your sheets You what they were looking for
I don't remember why I dreaming All my imaginary are gone Lock the door your dad's been Child, mother's never coming home
Oh, my God, have you done?
I'm seeing children, seeing That I think shouldn't see Boy, you look just your mother Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm children, seeing things I think children shouldn't see Boy, you look just your mother
Mom, I guess I've alive up in the sheets I love to hear them say I look you I'll win the of every broken man I meet Now mama tell me, a girl to do?
I am the daughter of 18 The of your broken heart I am the goddess of the healers I am the that you tore apart
Oh, my God, what have I
I'm seeing children, seeing That I think shouldn't see Boy, you look just like your Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm seeing children, seeing That I children shouldn't see Boy, you look just your mother
Oh, you fell asleep in the corner of your
I'm seeing children, seeing That I children shouldn't see Boy, you look just your mother Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm seeing children, seeing That I children shouldn't see Boy, you look just your mother
Well, I am the who The child who I am the who I am the child who saw