You know it always feels like
You take her side
Clicks her fingers
And you arrive to see her cry
I’ve got two of my own kids
I’m a slave to my mortgage
I don’t ask you for nothing
Will it always be like this?
And you’re struggling to hide it
And I know you’ve decided
It’s not each in your own way
I can tell but you won’t say
Who do you love? Who do you love?
Who do you love? Who do you love?
Who do you love? Who do you love?
Who do you love?
She reads like a textbook
I do things in other ways
Never did understand
And when she cries I walk away
She’s has younger than my kids
You’re a slave for her baggage
And I try but it wears thin
To be nice but I can’t win
And you’re struggling to hide it
And I know you’ve decided
It’s not each in your own way
I can tell but you won’t say
Who do you love? Who do you love?
Who do you love? Who do you love?
Who do you love? Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Mother, mother, mother
I’m in need of your attention
Can we hold a conversation
Where she goes without a mention?
If I make it look easy
You can blame my good intentions
Take a walk in my world
Take a walk in my world
Who do you love? Who do you love?
Who do you love? Who do you love?
Who do you love? Who do you love?
Who do you love?
