It's hard to explain,
What you do to my brain...

The stair's are bright,
One foot in front of the other...

I gave you that chance,
You said you weren't ready...

When I get stressed my stomach aches,
When I think about all of the shit I start to...

I've been broken
I've been infected...

I know some times I may look a little scared,
Don't mind me if I take a little while to notice...

I hope one day you see,
I cried so hard when they took you away from me...

If I gave you my heart,
Would you treat it right...

Why can't mommy stand?
I should thank you, on one hand...

I wish I could be normal,
Just a little emotional...

Don't want to see those drug's,
Or hang out with those thug's...

I need you,
More every day...