This is about my biological dad who walked out on...
when i was a kid you gave me away...

Teetering on the edge
Of loosing my mind...

I look back behind me
And I see the road I tread...

Finally i stand
On my own two feet...

As I slowly step toward
The brutally honest mirror...

They say beauty attracts attention
and personality captures heart...

Not able to stand
I sit here broken and beat...

Please stop talking
i cant take it anymore...

Cant you see
you've always been there for me...

I'm giving into something that,
I swore I'd never do...

I want to hold you in my arms
and protect you from everything bad...

I try to dig down
way deep inside...