Im only 14..
14 years old and all im told is to do better i know i shoulda done shoulda
done better i know
done better i know
my parents dont wanna look at me they dont think im wor-r-thy well im sorry
i know
i know
i messed up but theres no need to tear me down you used to call me princess i
used to wear your crown
used to wear your crown
now i got knots in my stomach just wanted you to be proud i owe you my life
but you couldve taken it a
but you couldve taken it a
no-otch down your a little over the top you dont know when to stop im not the
little girl i used to be
little girl i used to be
and im sorry im sorry i gave you all i had i know i seem pretty bad but i tried so
hard now im
hard now im
scarred i dont wanna end up like you i dont know what to do i dont know what
to do
to do
i dont dare say no dont dare look you in the eyes i know im the one person you
really despise
really despise
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