Holly McNarland - Dad I Lyrics

Sour pie





I wont eat for you

And I wont sleep for you

And I cant trust you-

And Im so tired, you wont fight

Im too heavy and youre too light

The truth be told - that you fit the mold

For the hate I hold,willl knock you over,

Burn up your face

And I take over this hurtful place



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The creep embodied-

Behind shifty eyes

Treats much discomfort

With your petty lies

So Ill just sit here and take up space

Just reassure me its a hurtful place



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