Mamma I’m Sorry

Mama, I'm sorry For saying that I wish I wasn't born For hating my body Getting angry when you call me beautiful And I wanna believe you, wanna do good I wanna do better, I know that I should But God, it's not easy for me and you To see your daughter struggling, troubling, stumbling Asking yourself, "Did I do my best?" Promise to never ever question that again Mama, mama, mama, mama, I'm sorry I'm tryna see me from your point of view Mama, mama, mama, mama, I'm sorry I'm tryna love myself the way you do So I'm sticking to the words you said And maybe soon I'll understand That everything will work out in the end So mama, don't worry I'll be okay, thanks to you Mama, you taught me To roll with all the punches they may throw And if I start falling (start falling) You'll wipe my tears and call me beautiful And I think I believe you, think that I'm good Think I'll do better, know that I should But God, it's not easy for me and you To see your daughter struggling, troubling, stumbling Asking yourself, "Did I do my best?" Promise to never ever question that again Mama, mama, mama, mama, I'm sorry I'm tryna see me from your point of view Mama, mama, mama, mama, I'm sorry I'm tryna love myself the way you do So I'm sticking to the words you said And maybe soon I'll understand That everything will work out in the end So mama, don't worry I'll be okay, thanks to you I'll be okay, thanks to you