Just let me be

Everything has a happy ending
Or so I’m told
And she thinks I’m listening
But it’s all getting old

Don’t worry, be happy
Yeah right
Her lies are so crappy
And they go round in my head, all day and night

She thinks she’s helping
But it’s torture
All the ideas she’s having
“Draw a picture,”

“It’ll help!”
“No it won’t
None of it will help”
I want to scream, but I don’t

She thinks she understands me
But she doesn’t have a clue
And she’s so bossy
“Tell me what’s on your mind.”

No, no, no
I never will
I decided that long ago
She just makes me feel ill

I don’t want to sit here and chat
She’ll never help me
Why won’t they understand that?
Just let me be

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