A new girl is the same mistake A beaten dead horse come alive again I've told the tale so many times And feel as though I've lost my pride I can feel the change But I know it comes again A blank slate is the steady goal A need for something to make me whole My mind awakes and sees it all I resume to take the fall I can feel the change But I know it comes again I can feel the change But I know it comes again My mothers thought me so sweet and kind She never saw the things that I tried to hide My mothers thought me so sweet and kind She never saw the things that I tried to hide My mothers thought me so sweet and kind My mothers thought me so sweet and kind My mothers thought me so sweet and kind My mothers thought me so sweet and kind