Dad & I
I won't eat for you
And I won't sleep for you
And I can't trust you
And I'm so tired, you won't fight
I'm too heavy and you're too light
The truth be told - that you fit the mold
For the hate I hold will knock you
Over, burn up your face
And I take over this hurtful place
Dad & I
The creep embodied
Behind shifty eyes
Treats much discomfort
With your petty lies
So I'll just sit here and take up space
Just reassure me it's a hurtful place
Dad & I