I can’t be what you want.

I can’t be the perfect child.

I can’t be the wonderful lover of your life.

Is there a chance I can be anything you can stand to be proud of.

No! Then why do I deal with you.

The answer is because there is no one else who will.

I can’t get away from if I try.

I can’t shed a tear of defeat to you.

Make fun of what you did to me.

I’ll grow out of it, but you’ll still be the clown to your dying day.

You say I can’t do anything to be what you want.

We’ll see about that, just turn around when I come get you…..

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