If This Is The Last Time

hey mom, how's your heart today?

has it already healed or still bleed?

from our morning-shout-to-each-other screams 

hey mom, have you been okay?

since the last time I checked on you, you were so full of wounds

I know I'm the reason of your broken hearted

and I was the reason why the dinner always felt so cold 

just so you know, when your heart started to break a little, so do mine

for everything you have said, now I know what it means

and for all the things that you did, I start to forgive 

'cause we're still trying, to be a good mother and daughter

but I wish I could be a little wiser

and that was my downfall to see you cried