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Boys with hungry eyes have been beating her door
Telling her that's what she's for, trying to rob at her core
Then leave calling her a whore, but still she knows there's more
I know she knows there's more because there is a voice she can't ignore
And the void that the boys can't fill
With the tipping of the bottle or the popping of the pill
But still most of her friends don't care as they glare
Ready to drown down the funnel as they frown down the tunnel
They stumble and they tumble breaking down into rubble
My girl, stop can't you see
It's not the circumstances that determine who you're gonna be
But how you deal with these problems and pains that come your way
a lot is looking up, I'm staying clean,
I'm getting my life together. I've stopped a lot of the shit
and I can finally feel like things are really going to be okay.
I'm happy, but I'm not content. I'm greatful, but I still want more.
I'm finding myself, and thats exactly what needs to happen.
I love you dad, I'm so sorry I've been running for this long.
Telling her that's what she's for, trying to rob at her core
Then leave calling her a whore, but still she knows there's more
I know she knows there's more because there is a voice she can't ignore
And the void that the boys can't fill
With the tipping of the bottle or the popping of the pill
But still most of her friends don't care as they glare
Ready to drown down the funnel as they frown down the tunnel
They stumble and they tumble breaking down into rubble
My girl, stop can't you see
It's not the circumstances that determine who you're gonna be
But how you deal with these problems and pains that come your way
a lot is looking up, I'm staying clean,
I'm getting my life together. I've stopped a lot of the shit
and I can finally feel like things are really going to be okay.
I'm happy, but I'm not content. I'm greatful, but I still want more.
I'm finding myself, and thats exactly what needs to happen.
I love you dad, I'm so sorry I've been running for this long.