inga väl valda ord

they told me you´re sad
that you were mad
on how your life become
I, I did'nt listen
I did'nt want to hear
you were my mum
and I did not want to let go
of an angry soul
I just want a happy home
without a mother who takes pills
and drugs herself to the bones
just like she did'nt know
how much
how much
how much

we tried to tell you how much we love you