Mama, I'm sorry
For saying that I wish I wasn't born
For hating my body
Getting angry when you called me beautiful
And I wanna believe you
Wanna do good, I wanna do better
I know that I should, but God is not easy
For me and you
To see you that I'm struggling, troubling, stumbling
Asking yourself "Did I do my best"
Promise to never ever question that again
Mama, mama, mama
Mama, I'm sorry
But try to see me from my point of view
Mama, mama, mama
Mama, I'm sorry
For trying out myself the way I do
So I'm sticking to the words you said
And maybe someday I understand
That everything will work out in the end
So, mama, don't worry
I'll be okay thanks to you
Mama, you taught me
To roll with all the punches they may throw
And if I start falling
You wipe my tears and call me beautiful
And I think I believe you
Think that I'm good, think I'll do better
I know that I should, but God is not easy
For me and you
To see you that I'm struggling, troubling, stumbling
Asking yourself "Did I do my best"
Promise to never ever question that again
Mama, mama, mama
Mama, I'm sorry
But try to see me from my point of view
Mama, mama, mama
Mama, I'm sorry
For trying out myself the way I do
So I'm sticking to the words you said
And maybe someday I understand
That everything will work out in the end
So, mama, don't worry
I'll be okay thanks to you
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I'll be okay thanks to you
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