I keep thinking of your mum Wish I could have been her son There's no reason I just can't control
Are the others"¦ are they better ? Are they better ? No the others, they can't be better !
When you're feeling insecure She just waves away your thoughts You can feel it she's a bomb When she dyes her hair in blonde
Are the others"¦ are they better ? Are they better ? No the others, they can't be better !
I beg, I plead you to take me home I was destined for your mum
You're touchy, touchy, touchy (4x)