True I wasn
too young to know what to do, 16 and I have no worries
When I saw that picture of you, I had to find the daughter I never knew
My abscess grows, I reap what I sew, these mistakes are my own, they
Locked behind those bars of you, wish there was a way I could help,
too young to know what to do, lessons burn the point you
This love is complicated and bruised, realize what makes me makes you
My abscess grows, I reap what I sew, these mistakes are my own, they
Time to take it slow all this anger letting go, my child I long to hold all this anger
I know I
If I gave you the world would you throw it away, better keep your chin up
You can abuse it, you can use it, you can go right back down that line, living life with pain
Never erase it, now you know
I
I went in anticipating, I
My abscess grows, I reap what I sew, these mistakes are my own, they
Time to take it slow all this anger letting go, my child I long to hold all this anger let it go
Little one can
