Crying Out
Too busy trying to be that perfect child that I never could be
I could never measure up to your other perfect family
You said you loved me but I never saw it in your eyes
Tryin to be someone you're not isn't always easy
Why don't you just trade me in already
Why don't you understand
Why don't you ever care
Why can't you see all I ever wanted was for you to accept me
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