I don't need you to give me confirmation just to know that I'm right.
Who are you to judge my situation?
You weren't there at the time.
I know it's hard to believe what I've told you, I've got no reason to lie.
Let it be, we need to agree.
Move on and we will be just fine.
I know you want to keep the peace.
I know you want to make it alright.
I know that your intentions are good.
Please get out of the way, momma, this aint your fight.
17 years of bending over backwards, pretending like I don't care.
I'm gonna own this beautiful disaster.
So you can be well aware.
There's no changing my mind, the chain is broken, and it's not for you to repair.
So let it go, with the punches we'll roll.
God knows that we have had our fare share.
I know you want to change the past.
I know that you compare and contrast.
I know you see in black and white.
Please step aside, cause, momma this aint your fight.
You keep saying you need and explaination, and that I'm out of my mind.
Well, all you'll get is one final invitation.
Come, cross back over the line.