

(hummmm) I grew up on empty cupboards
and cold wood floors
Learning life the hard way
behind locked doors
Swore when I had blood of my own to raise
They would never see those desperate days
Now I see
that report card
sitting on the stand
Failing marks slipping through your tired hands You
slam your door, think I'm being cold
and rough
I'm tough on you 'cause the world won't be kind I want
more for your life than what was left of mine
We lock our horns and we push and we fight 'Cause you've
got my stubborn soul burning inside (yeah,
you're just like me)
I take away your phone and you call me unfair
Saying nobody listens, nobody cares
Little girl, looking in your fiery eyes
Is staring at the mirror of my own youth crying
I make you study till the lamp burns low
Not to break your spirit,
but to help you grow
You cross your arms,
refusing to understand
I'm tough on you 'cause the world won't be kind I want
more for your life than what was left of mine
We lock our horns and we push and we fight 'Cause you've
got my stubborn soul burning inside It is all out of love
(it's all for you)
Someday you'll see why
I held you so tight
Two stubborn hearts
fighting for the light (I
love you)