Parenting never ends

Mother give me back my old room
I won't make a mess like I used to
Won't play my records loud at night
I'll keep it quiet
Mother let me have my old bed back
And lay out clothes for me
People give me work and money
They depend on me now
If they only knew how thin the ice they walk on is
If they only knew how thin the ice they walk on is
Mother please make my decisions like you once did
This time I won't pester you about it
I'll surrender
Mother the streets are too cold for me
I'm standing by your door
A plant under each arm lets me move back in
Father the last time you offered to teach me
All about the Baltic sea it was wasted on me
Now I'm ready
Throw me once again the footballs you try to throw
And this time I will catch and know
Mother if that's not enough
Bring me all the way back to my original address
To your womb
I have trouble sleeping
But I don't recall I had while in your womb