[verse1] Every time the door closes behind the three of you, my heart falls apart into a million pieces. I walk through your empty rooms - the house goes silent for all the wrong reasons. The peace is so false - not wanted, not needed. It's not what I asked for... I feel so defeated. [Chorus] Who is a mother without her children, even if they’re gone just for a week? Why does it feel like something’s missing, like I forgot how to breathe? [Verse2] Mornings are still - there's no one to wake up, on the breakfast table - just one lonely cup. No footsteps, no quarrels, no noise in the air, just this fucking silence creeping in from everywhere. [Bridge] I still hear your laughter locked between those walls, I’m waiting for your voices calling “mom” again, your absence feels like my own, painful downfall, and I just keep trying to stay in the lane. [Chorus] Who is a mother without her children, even if they’re gone just for a week? Why does it feel like something’s missing, like I forgot how to breathe? [Outro] It's only a week... I keep telling myself. But the time feels like it's stuck in place. I just want to put myself on the shelf, Untill your voices fill up the space.
