I know you only do it cause you care But it makes me want to pull my hair You rant and rave about stupid things How to get some quick earnings Every time we talk it turns into shouts And nearly ends in someone getting a clout But after a few tears and tantrums We make up with sore eardrums You always take things to the heart And expect me to be really smart You moan about anything you can find Even though your nearly blind But at the end of the day your still my mum Even though you make me glum Together we fit just like a glove And all I can say is it must be love