Your the new kid on the block,
I feel bad for you...

I remember that day when you yelled and you...
you swore and you cursed...

You're the servant
shes the master...

I didn't write this, its my Friend Laura's...
Fear of rejection...

My feet on top of his,
our toes have already drount...

You were sopost to be my daddy,
i thought that you were true...

Sorry you can't define me
Sorry I break the mold...