Parallel Paradise
Mommy, let me go
I am not that three-year-old child
Crying for toys and not willing to share
Yelling for milk and not be able to talk
Mommy, let me go
I am not that fifteen-year-old teenager
Driving after drinking and thinking after acting
Playing before the tests and cheating on the final
Mommy, let me go
No more fried chicken and beer any moreI cook for myself
No more usurious loans and debts any more I can live my life
No more overnight party and drugs any more
I do yoga everyday
Mommy, let me go
I will not lose for who I am
I will not cry for who I was
I am just growing up
Kiddo, let it go
Strangers are not allowed to talk
They will take your little heart away
And sell you to the middle of nowhere and take you away from me
Kiddo, let it goTV, you are not allowed to watch
The information will invade your lovely head
They will teach you to behave like an alien and take you away from me
Kiddo, let it go
Junk food will poison you like the ugly witch
Usurious loans will pressure you like Everest
Drugs will turn your life up and down
Evil society will eat you alive and take you away from me
Kiddo, let it go
Mommy is your safe harbor
Mommy will always be here for you
Mommy will always protect you