how did you know all that?
Why do you know everything,
About me, before I tell you.
Are my eyes open doors for you,
It scares me, I can’t hide anything for you…
If I went somewere, you always know,
Witch boy I like, but I didn’t tell anything to you.
I almost feels like you put some kind of camera,
Behind my eyes, that you see everything I do.
How do you know all that things,
About my feelings and boys.
I know that you’re my mother,
But still it scares me a little.