Paroles de Perfect Strangers
oh "mother" I am an ungrateful childoh "father" I am a chosen child
choosing nurture over nature and this unnatural desertion
because you mean no more to me than biology
ingenuine genealogical, a broken branch off the family tree
and we all live with your decisions
you can't compare a moments conception to a lifetime of devotion
and we all live with your decisions
and we all live with your decisions
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