Lyrics My Sitter

Mom kept singing about the American dream
Collective image paints over pictures of me

Show me passion
Show me the reasons that I ought to be scared
With you as my sitter, I'm not going anywhere


I've seen a lot of comes and goes
I've the things you want to know
Tucked away on my bookshelf
Waiting for fate to arrive

Give me traction
Give me the reasons I should want to be saved
With you as my sitter, I'm always gonna be underpaid
Show me passion, some reaction
Give me the reasons that I ought to be scared
With you as my sitter, I'm not going anywhere


Show me passion, some reaction
Show me the reasons that I ought to be scared
With you as my sitter, I'm not going anywhere