Childhood Courtesy

I'm left with promises that are hard to keep

You dressed in black and your told to kill

There's a scratch on the floor and rip in the rug

To clear your voice without something to say

When every momma is beautiful at something but

I don't know what your talking about

Every child grows according to plan

But where did my head go?

Where did my head go wrong, mom?

We've got the opposites in common but sometimes they attract

They keep on pushing my love and always pulling back

But you win, but you win always

But you win, but you win always love me, momma

Whenever your momma is beautiful at something but

I don't know what your talking about

Every child grows according to plan, but

Where did my head go?

Where did my head go wrong, mom?

Sometimes living is easy, but through your eyes looking so pretty

This is not a pick and even, to someone like defend, otherwise

When every momma is beautiful at something, but

I don't know what your talking about

Every child grows according to plan, but where did my head go?

Where did my head go wrong?

Thank you, mom