I'm sick of you constantly nagging me
I'm never quite what you want me to be
You say you know me, but you don't understand
But here, let me give you a hand
I'm sick of you trying to find out what you already know
But just for you, here it goes
I am bi, and I'm not a perfect kid
Seriously Mom, Dad get over it
I never asked to be this way
And for it, you're making me pay
You never let me come to you in my own time
You stole my privacy, something that's suppose to be mine
Why can't you just let me live my life
Instead of making everything a constant fight
If you just come and talk to me
I'd do my best to let you see
But I may not tell you A.S.A.P.
Give me time to open up, and be the real me
I'll come to you when I think the time is right
And we can talk, we don't have to fight
I need you both in my life
To wipe my tears when I cry at night
Give me some time and I'll open up to you
Then we can talk, and you can help me through