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…..
