I don’t know why you talk to me 

You can see I’m on my own

Nothing you can say can change

Reality I’m growing up alone

 

Those people called family

Do their own thing they bug me

We share that house

Still looking for a friend in the world

it’s getting pretty dark

 

Putting up with you because I have to

Just punch me in the face 

Instead of torture academics

You people are just sick

 

There are a hundred things in my mind

None of them here 

I stoped understanding why you’re doing this-I’ve got no idea