Restless, why am I so restless? Just curtains to fling open, to sights of suburbian lows Answer me, why won't you answer me? You sit with my blood and bone Your fingers and head look swollen You are no match for, the life I gave When you grow up strong, will you look back at me? Cold, it's always so cold in This house that I did not choose But otherwise, what would we do? And your tiny eyes scream: Mother, what have you done to me? I'm bound to a life not lived A slave to my own existence You are no match for, the life I gave When you grow up strong, will you look back at me? (We can't go on like this) We can't go on like this (We can't go on) (We can't go on) We can't go on like this We can't go You are no match for the life I gave When you grow up weak, will you look at me? (We can't go on) (We can't go on) (We can't go on) (We can't go on) (We can't go on) (We can't go on) (We can't go on)