Mothers
You will grow all you need to grow inside my spineAnd then take what you need to take, what's yours is mineAnd then just give all you want of it to some new thingI'll stay here, the provider of that constant sting they call loveThey call love
You will drain all you need to drain out of meAll the colors have washed away, no more rosy sheenNot just a pale isolated shallow water placeOh what a place I call myselfI call myself
Oh love all you need to love before it goesWhen your face becomes a stranger's I don't knowYou will never remember who I was to youCarried in the wombI'm called motherI'm called motherThey're called homeThey're called homeThey're calledThey're calledMothersMothers
Give all you need to giveAnd sometimes they won't take what they need to takeThe strangest chemical reactionInside of her brain, no she's not the sameNo she's not the sameNo she's not the same