Hey I'm twenty-three a perfect family
afraid to take responsibility
I'm much more fragile then I seem to you

I want to stand up for myself
and finally make a choice
will my life be empty, fake without a voice
Will I be honest, strong and true
just a little more like you
the dream we shared you just forgot
you ended up a you ended up a slut

When you don't know what to do
just blame me, like I do
When you don't know what to say
buy some grass and blow yourself away