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Dad
Where should i begin
Time of sins
Your hopes and dreams of my soul
decay on these stoned floors
My sanity and morality
stain these crumbling walls
Head on a stake
Warping my brain to behave
Be pretty, skinny, and bright
Dont ever express your fright
Grin from ear to ear
Fool the world
Hide those tears
Forget your heart
Its a useless part
Not when you can smile for miles
I hated myself because of your point of views
never reaching close to your image of me
Im not who you want me to be
Im not a pretty face
not a skinny show case
I know my place
And its not among your painted faces
Goodbye, Dad
Release me
Forget the girl you see
Diggy bear is dead,
she was too weak
Time of sins
Your hopes and dreams of my soul
decay on these stoned floors
My sanity and morality
stain these crumbling walls
Head on a stake
Warping my brain to behave
Be pretty, skinny, and bright
Dont ever express your fright
Grin from ear to ear
Fool the world
Hide those tears
Forget your heart
Its a useless part
Not when you can smile for miles
I hated myself because of your point of views
never reaching close to your image of me
Im not who you want me to be
Im not a pretty face
not a skinny show case
I know my place
And its not among your painted faces
Goodbye, Dad
Release me
Forget the girl you see
Diggy bear is dead,
she was too weak
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