Momma - Not Sacred

As a child, I knew one thing I'd get myself up in the morning I'm not afraid I'm not afraid

Made a promise, I'll recover I'll never end up like my mother But every day I'm feeling like I'll never change

She looks at me I know what she sees Like her, no wings From her ribs, from her skin, from her teeth

I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred

After school, I'm keeping secrets Hold my breath, pray they believe that She's on her way So I'm not afraid

Raise my right hand, mother's honor I hope I never have a daughter 'Cause I'll be to blame I'll see myself in all her mistakes

She looks at me I know what she sees Like her, no wings From her ribs, from her skin, from her teeth

I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred