The tears are streaming out of my eyes
I can't even count the times
The times I've been sitting here alone to cry
I'm feeling nothing at all as I'm staring at the wallMom, mom please help me now
You should be here when I don't know how to get out
It's so dangerous inside this dark place
I just want you to fill the space
you should be here when I am down
Please mom, just help me out
You say you know how I'm feeling
But why does it seem like you're not caring?I just want us to be happy again
I just want to be your happy little girl
Why can't it be so easy?
Cause it's not easy to fight your feelings
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