You Got to Tell Her About Her Mother?

i hear this voice in my head, and it's like, you got to tell her about her mother. And i was like, no, i'm not going to telling her about her mum. I want to make friendsa. Weird, quiet voice in my mind: "You're a tassel." Your parents bought my parents house. That so, what a small world. What is your maiden name? She said she didn't even know who i was. So we keep talking, and she asks which room is the one in the back in the woods. The next thing i know, coming out of my mouth, without my controlling it, is the words, your mam