Me and my mom
I'm feeling nervous
A little bit shaky, little bit trembling
Eye to eye
In the longest stroll of my life
My excuses are my only weapon
Against the strongest wall of madness
My positive thoughts
They are my only shield in this war of heart and mind
Please stop hurting me
I whisper, trying to escape while wide awake
Trying thoughts real for reality sake
I cried
Somehow would you please assure me
That this night mare will be gone
Because I fear that my positive feelings
Wo'nt even return to my heart.
Dear Mom, hear me please...