Other Mother

If the world could shine as bright as the sky,
the darkness would pass and the anger would die.
The favorite ways of tomorrow would bring no more sorrow.

And with a liar in the making, I'll sew your button eyes.
I'll thread them tight in a criss-cross formation
and tie the smile tighter so you're happy with me.

You pushed my heart to the tip of my tongue as I fall for your fake soul.
I've seen your kind before, I just have to learn to run.

And with a liar in the making, I'll sew your button eyes. I'll thread them so tight ...