Listen to your mom they said
Listen to your mom she knows best
Cry yourself to bed
Do you think
You really need rest
But I don't know
Where you really stand
Even Josephine had lovers
I don't know where to lay
My head my head
Vetiver just fills my head
Vetiver just reminds me of you
Bleach my nose
Cause all I smell is you
There's no guess
Why Anne List lied
But you didn't have a reason
It's a new time
It's not like you could have died
I wish I could read
Through your diary
And I wish I wouldn't be
Ashamed of what I'd find
What would I find
I listened to my mom
I listened to my mom
And she said you're not the best
Not the best for me
I can finally see
What I truly need
What I really need
My head
All the space
I don't want to lie
To myself anymore
I'm gonna listen to my mom