You're always here for me
you are always here for me...

Born years ago, a miracle is what I'm told
Some miracle, such a screw up, at just 13 years...

Mom I told you I wanted to write a book you said...
Mom I told you I wanted to publish my book you...

I was ten years old,
Learning never to drink or do drugs...

Glisten does that diamond do,
a tunnel does the boy climb through...

Going around the Mary-go-round
same things over and over again...

Life
it's suffocating me...

Like dawsons creek we were sitting on the rocks...

She can't remember
The last thing she was proud of...