I don't know how
I don't know why...
I would love some xanax
Or some alcohol...
You don't know where I belong.
That's fine...
She's yelled at again
So she tries to defend...
Sometimes when life is writing you a page
The best thing to do with it is let it go...
I wander through this maze
Alone and bitter at the world...
I am like you, my bird of grief,
with no country, just my belief...
You know it's all your fault
You keep me locked up in a small vault...
I hear the voices
calling out to me...
You've broken her spirit
At such a young age...
I once in love
once in pain...
It's odd to judge people
where your doing is worst than them...