I Can Be Your Mother SOFIA ISELLA

The pulse of sleep is sucking at my eyes
I'm nursing it like a baby while it sucks me dry
And I'm staying up talking to a phone like God
And like a mother, there is never respite

I'm sinking my hands into the piano like mud
I'm hoping and praying that I get stuck
I'm staying up talking to a phone like God
I'm resisting the trip while I'm falling in love

Cause you choose which one you want to rule you the best
A man or the never ending desire of success
I know which one is in my bed tonight
Dinner's on thе table with a pen and a knife
Thе meal tastes like paper and ink and pain
The words are different but the song's always the same
And while I'm seated and while I write and chew
I try to not make the song about you

I can be your mother
I can be a dream
I can make it look like it never happened
Leave it clean

Oh I could be your friend
Or I could be on my back
I could beg or I could bully
I could brace you for impact