Petra has Sofia, Dimitri has his son,
you have Aristea and I have you, mom.
Every now and then mom's been telling me
she cannot take my energy.
I've grown up over night - now I have a gap,
all from living in the wrong place and feeling trapped,
but don't worry, mom, in myself I'll find a center
and be out of here sooner than later.
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