From princess to stranger
I was your darlin' in a manger
Now I cry myself to sleep
I miss my daddy..
Every day I push to go to school
Even they call me of a fool
My mind never really leaves you
If I were to not **** myself they'd boo
At the age of 3 I was looking after babies
You were out getting drunk with scabies
I miss my daddy..
By ten I was figuring life out
Realizing missing you without a doubt
I miss my daddy..
But by the time I turned fifteen
The thoughts of death were mean
They broke in I swear
All the laughs we used to share
You told me to fly high
That you were the only guy in my life
Well in that case
I'll see you soon daddy..

Im one bullet away from suicide,
In reality, I'm the one who feels it on the inside.

One Cut
Two Cuts
Three Cuts
Four

Come on darling, what's one more?

Five Cuts
Six Cuts
Seven Cuts
Eight

Oh what a big mess you've made..