I'll show you papa,
I will make you proud...

If I shall not return,
If you should find yourself...

I play with my hair,
And stare into space...

I\'m tired of you putting me down,
when people are around...

Running away,
From reality...

Papa why are you yelling?,
Why are you upset...

The questions I had,
Are all in the past...

I can't take it anymore,
everyday I feel like walking out the door...

I’m all alone,
no one to call...

Fancy cars, money, and your charm
All I do not need...

Loving you in silence,
Has been the toughest thing in my life...

May your nights be long and cold,
as cold as winter in the north pole...