Mama told me not to waste my head
She forgot to ask me what I would do instead about my head
Said I know you can't be that bad
You're my son how far could this go
I found truth in your words left behind
Laid waste to your guidelines
If you want to tell yourself that you'd be happy
You wasted your last goodbye,
But you had to tell yourself that we'd be alright
Sun is shining in the sky up above
Without a worry in the world we make love
Sun was shining yesterday, but the rain has come back
It is gloomy in our lives, f*ck this