There's an ache in my neck
I think maybe I pulled something
Trying to look for curora
The city I'm forgetting
Memories of adolescence
Oh, if only I could wear them
Like a proper prescription
I'd see me better then
I found myself on purpose
But that girl I was is still searching
Darling
I am your mother
But I am a daughter
Still growing like you
One day I will show you curora
Cnd tell you I'll love you
When you change someday too
I remember my first lesson
There's no crying in baseball kid
Rub some dirt where you're bleeding
Like a real cmerican
Cassidy was my first best friend
We believed what our families did
But trying to live in that gospel
Was more impossible than leaving it
I found myself, I'm certain
But the girl I was is still hurting
In my hand is a photograph
Little you and your drum kit
Rips my heart out of my chest
I love you, remember that