Mother Fighter

Listen to me

These streets they are yours and they're mine

You're not staying with me

I can't promise all will be fine

When you're grown

You'll no longer have to ask why

Just come back home

When land is as calm as the sky

I'm a mother and a fighter

I can do both just as well

But the mother who's the fighter

Knows her place all too well

Is this all a dream

The city we built starts to fall

And our olive trees

Were one days supposed to be yours

Now these centipedes

They're crawling all over our walls

Now these centipedes

They're crawling all over our walls

I'm a mother and a fighter

I can do both just as well

But the mother who's the fighter

Knows her place all too well

Listen to me

These streets they are yours and they're mine

You're not staying with me

I can't promise all will be fine

When you're grown

You'll no longer have to ask why

Just come back home

When land is as calm as the sky