You’re my super mom
You’re the number one mum...

I'm not the person in the mirror
I'm not the face that forms my reflection...

If I am just a child
And very quite unworthy...

I got this feeling
We might be near the end...

God I'm sitting here
And things are not so clear...

She stands there waiting
At the cold front door...

Words of pain and suffering
Words from the heart and soul...

I'm trying to discover
What it takes to recover...

Memory
You stand alone...

Beyond you’re comprehension
Is something I might mention...

You hurt me so much
when you said we shouldn't be...

The day you asked me out
I started living in a fantasy...