Don't you worry mama, dad's not gone for...
the sun is going down, i don't know where u r,my...

This little girl, her very own
to love and hold, none of which she has shown...

So sick of their words
so sick of their lies...

Ever since i was a little girl,
i was left all on my own...

I sit alone up here in my room
remembering that one afternoon...

You left me here to cry
you left me here to pay...

A little girl so happy so nice
a little girl made of sugar and spice...

Alone in the shadows
looking around...

A world of unknown thoughts
a world of unknown dreams...

Why is it when i express my feelings
you people go up the wall...