You made me
think that you were perfect
That you were an
angel
They all say that
mother knows best
Well, not
all
Some think you
were just born to be shown off
Some think that
you are nothing but a slave
But the lucky kids
get a mother that cares
What did I do in
my past life to deserve this?
Do you want me to
say sorry?
For not thinking
that you're perfect?
Do you want me to
drop down on my knees and beg?
Do
you?
Well, if you
do.
I
won't.
I would only do
such a thing if I was fooled.
But i'm
not.
I'm not
fooled by your smile
Or your eyes
I'm only fooled by my mind
