When tears come streaming down my face, and when I lose something I can never replace, and I will try to leave you alone.
Nothing's gonna change the things you said, I just really wanna move out sometime, it's like I'm not treated like your family member. If that's so, tell me.
Who's perfect? I'm trying to be perfect, but there's a limit to everything, so when you're mad you just take us as punching bags and punch us all you want? Who the hell are you to treat me that way?
I can't remember how, I can't remember why I'm lying here tonight. I just wish I could get out of this world now.
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