I want to get out of my house
Run away to where I can live peacefully with her
My dad wants to have dictatorship over me
He admits to wanting to make my life a living hell
I want out
Feeling trapped like a rat does not please me
Especially with nowhere to go
Nowhere to run to
Even if I got out
I would have no where to turn except back home
The only thing making me happy at home
Is mom
The only one making me happy in life
Is Her
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A look into a lovesick girl's heart and life.
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Soon you'll have some where to turn.
Soon you'll have some where to be.
Soon you'll be free from that place.
Soon you'll be with me forever more.