Little boy, if you run again Press your luck inside mama's shoes You'll be out dancing down in the den I guess you didn't think you'd lose
I know it's hard on those streets It's than your daddy's gold All the drivers on their secrets in your You what they were looking for
I don't remember why I dreaming All my imaginary friends are Lock the door your been drinking Child, your never coming home
Oh, my God, have you done?
I'm seeing children, seeing That I children 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 like mother
Mom, I guess been alive up in the sheets I love to them say I look like you I'll win the heart of every man I meet Now mama me, what's 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 children, seeing things That I children shouldn't see Boy, you look like your mother Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm children, seeing things I think children shouldn't see Boy, you look like your mother
Oh, you fell asleep in the corner of eyes
I'm children, seeing things That I think shouldn't see Boy, you look just like mother Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm seeing children, seeing That I children shouldn't see Boy, you look just like mother
Well, I am the who The only who I am the who I am the who saw everything