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