Meine Mutter

Meine mutter

Meine mutter ist ein traurig person

Meine mutter

My mama drinks everyday

And there's nothing I can do for her

That's why I need to express myself

Don't know if I do it well

But this is my medication

It gives me the sensation

Of being on a small vacation

Sick people, sick people

When you're a little kid

You believe it's gonna be better one day

But after you realized that there's no way

No escape, only issues, no way out

It's so hard to see the people that you love

Destroying themselves

Waiting for the last day

The last day

The last day

You can try to do your best to help them

But this is a mental sickness

You cannot get into their heads

And you feel so useless

My mama drinks every day

And there's nothing I can do for her

More than once

I had to call for an ambulance

Nights in hospitals doesn't change anything

And she always comes back to the bottle

She always comes back to the bottle

She always comes back to the bottle

The bottle, the bottle?

That makes me crazy

When I think too much about it

She hasn't been lucky in her life

Regardless of where the responsibility lies

Meine mutter

Listening playing music and travelling

Are the only things that make me really happy

Much more than therapy

It brings the Sun into my days

A source of heat into my stay

Sun into my days

Now she's destroyed