Back To My Mom
The first one was really high up on that moral high ground
Now I think he's just high all the time and thinks he could've made a better rhyme
The close second wasn't as far removed as I thought
Perhaps a little better for me
Close, but no cigar
What if all I want is to go back to my mom
I'm using these things as void fillers and time killers
I wanna play the keys on that piano
Switch off my light at night
The more I read the news, hear the noise
I don't think I'm doing life right
But third things first
I should've stuck with him all along
Thought he would get sick of me but he never stuck around that long
Now fourth times lucky, maybe
That's what I hear
It's seeming more likely to be the death of me
What if all I want is to go back to my mom
I'm using these things as void fillers and time killers
I wanna play the keys on that piano
Switch off my light at night
The more I read the news, hear the noise
I don't think I'm doing life right
I think I had it down pretty good back in 2005
Three years old, nothing good but nothing bad on my mind
Blissful ignorance, you gotta love it
I don't remember it
Now I gotta live here, but I wanna go home
Does it make me good if I feel really, really bad
The fact it took me five whole years to realise what I had
Cuz what if all I want is to go back to my mom
I'm using these things as void fillers and time killers
I wanna play the keys on that piano
Switch off my light at night
The more I read the news, hear the noise
I don't think I'm doing life right
Now I think he's just high all the time and thinks he could've made a better rhyme
The close second wasn't as far removed as I thought
Perhaps a little better for me
Close, but no cigar
What if all I want is to go back to my mom
I'm using these things as void fillers and time killers
I wanna play the keys on that piano
Switch off my light at night
The more I read the news, hear the noise
I don't think I'm doing life right
But third things first
I should've stuck with him all along
Thought he would get sick of me but he never stuck around that long
Now fourth times lucky, maybe
That's what I hear
It's seeming more likely to be the death of me
What if all I want is to go back to my mom
I'm using these things as void fillers and time killers
I wanna play the keys on that piano
Switch off my light at night
The more I read the news, hear the noise
I don't think I'm doing life right
I think I had it down pretty good back in 2005
Three years old, nothing good but nothing bad on my mind
Blissful ignorance, you gotta love it
I don't remember it
Now I gotta live here, but I wanna go home
Does it make me good if I feel really, really bad
The fact it took me five whole years to realise what I had
Cuz what if all I want is to go back to my mom
I'm using these things as void fillers and time killers
I wanna play the keys on that piano
Switch off my light at night
The more I read the news, hear the noise
I don't think I'm doing life right
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Writer(s): Ella Swart
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