Oh mama you have loved me so
Oh mama you don't want me to go
Oh mama but what about me
Oh mama I'm dying to be free
See me
See me
What does it take to be held and felt and seen
Would it make more sense if I kicked and screamed
Instead I'm silently smiling through my tears
It's just that it's so hard after all these years
See me
See me
See me
See me
See me
See me