On My Own
Hey Mama, I’m Sorry, I've left home.
I'm just striving for some distance.
I need to figure this out on my own.
While dad still thinks to just hit us.
Now I know my sisters miss me.
You fail to listen when I use my voice.
I wish you would just let this be.
Cause look Ma I've made my choice.
We have plenty to worry bout the real world.
When these countries are playing red rover.
I hope we get what we have deserved.
Sending bombs and missiles right over.
Now i know it’s not my fault i'm sorry but dad
You just seem to blame everything on me
I can control how you feel but i just feel so bad
This cant be good to stay mentally healthy
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