Mother, where are you?
I've searched everywhere
And found no one but me
I've searched through the drafty old family
And on the hot, hot, hot asphalt
I found no one but me
I looked in the bars
And the sex
And the cars
I found no one but me
I looked in the spouse
And the jobs
And the house
I found no one but me
It was always me
I think that you are me
--lyrics and all music by matthew john mortimer
