drunken mother

my stomach it turning
and it hurts like hell
im getting so nervous
what will come next
i can never tell
you're drunk again
and im the victim again
i turn and try to run
but you're faster than me
and im caught again
i have slipped away
and i run to go hide
but you always seem
to find my hiding spot
maybe if i asked someone
for a little help
i would have gotten
the better of her
maybe i would have
gotten away from her
but for now im stuck
in this lifelong game
of hide and seek
of cat and mouse
but i have to look ahead
think of better times
but for now ill keep
moving on without hesitation