I hate to break it
To you mama, but I ain't your baby
Just as we discussed
I stay up lately
Till the Sun will rise, staring in mirrors
Through my daddy's eyes

So
Where do we go from here?
When I look in the mirror, oh
So
I hear my dad's voice when I speak real low

And so
We push and we crash every time that we talk
And you
You taught me to run and then forbid me to walk