You don't understand
I can't keep taking your medicine it doesn't work anymore
I must be sick I can't think straight with you breathing down my neck
I just want to go to bed and rest my eyes from staring at the same god for saken paper that has nothing to do with what I want.
I don't want to go to college I want to do what I know best
I want to make others happy I want other people to see me at my best not sitting at a desk and punch keys into a computer
I'm not you. That's not where I find my happiness
Just let me be me and figure out this isn't a phase..mom...
Please. Look at me..and tell me..you're proud of me.
Look at me standing in front of a packed venue. doing what I love and tell me you're proud to say "that's my little girl."
