Hem

I was born in the living room

My mother nearly died there

Pulled away from her arms too soon

Tried all these years to find her

I cling to your hem

And follow after

I cling to your hem

And follow

Daddy said that I was wild

Although he tried to break me

Like a colt that won't be tied

I'd fight to keep my mind free

I cling to your hem

And follow after

I cling to your hem

And follow