am i home?

or am i astray?

i don’t even know

if i’m okay

do you love me

or what you wish I’d be?

if i’m the mirror of your hurt

then where do i belong?

‘cause i’ve got my dads eyes

but my mothers when i cry

i wear their broken promises

like scars i never chose

i’ve never been

this bitter before

just wanted to be

his little girl

cause i’ve got my dads eyes

but my mothers when i cry

i wear their broken promises

like scars i never chose