Theres a girl in my mirror
i wonder who she is...

I was walking the halls in school
you right by my side...

Down in Jamaica they got lots of pretty women
steals your money and break your heart...

I smell the whiskey on your breath.
And you beg for me to put your temper to the test...

Lately nothing i do ever seems to please you
and maybe turning my back would be that much...

All i do is sit and i cry
everyday in my 2nd hour in class...

I don't want to lock up myself inside
i don't want to forget how it feels to love...

There were no words to be said
as you had to go...

I dont know who i am anymore
sometimes i wonder why am i living i dont have a...

Once
Doesn't mean anything to me...

I'm only 6 & my baby brother is a new born,
i have to clean house cook dinner raise him &amp...

Sit down for a minute
i need you to listen...