Your mother tells you you’re naive
He’s not the kind of guy you should be around.
But you are so in love, just with the notion of love
You don’t listen, pretend she doesn’t understand.
Everyday your house is a war zone,
with you screaming, while your mother moans.
Deep down you’re scared she might be right
even though you pray day and night
for this love to survive.
Deep inside even your bones can feel
every prophecy of your mother is going to be right.
But you want to take this chance
despite all your mother’s pleas.
You want to prove her wrong
you think you’re right.
But everything will be clear just in time.