I love my mother
I'm just like her
I'm twenty-three
She's so much like me

So young and naive
No place to be
Get so hurt then I
I get so angry that I

I lose sight of my life
And I try to run away
Have everyone cry about me
While I don't want to change

I'm my mother's child
I like to pride myself on being tough
So independent and kind
I'm sure, oh, I'm sure

But we just hate everyone
No one's ever taken our hand
Tried to love or fully understand
What's all that in our head

Mommy, can't you see?
You hate me 'cause you're me
You hate your own reflection in my eyes
That's why you always made me cry

I'm dancing in my living room
Hoping I could be something
Something more than what you were
Someone that you'll never be

Mother, mother
I'm trying my best
You'll never be proud of me
And that, I should accept

But mother, my love
Why did you birth me out of your womb
Just to throw me to the wolves?
I'll never really know

I hate my mother
But I'm just like her
A soul that's free
Is something I'll never be