Mother,
Looking at me.
Tell me what do you see.
A poor child
In need of caring?
A lost soul
In need of repairing?
Father,
Looking at me.
Tell me what it is you see.
A wayward renegade
In need of a home?
An open, bleeding heart
In need of the all-forgiving love?
Looking at me.
Tell me what do you see.
A poor child
In need of caring?
A lost soul
In need of repairing?
Father,
Looking at me.
Tell me what it is you see.
A wayward renegade
In need of a home?
An open, bleeding heart
In need of the all-forgiving love?