Album: Bright Lights, Big City Soundtrack

My Son

Clara:
My son

Jamie:
Your son?

Clara:
Dylan’s 13 now
My son lives with his dad
My son, he has a good life, big fun
In his Michigan home
I wasn’t a good wife
But still, I miss him today and tomorrow
And I always will
My son
When he left, I was crazy, way gone
Bellevue depressed, no one could break through my darkness
No one, not even my son
I’ve a chemical imbalance they say
Four lithium carbonate tablets a day and I’m swell
Like hell!
Don’t tell my son

Jamie:
I presume I’m fired?

Clara:
Effective immediately
I’m sorry, Jamie