As you go walking past I have to ask
if you even saw the look on her face
when terrible things were words unsaid
that ate her away,
disobeying the hands of fate.
Your little Darling is growing up so fast
in a world so lost and you don't seem to do
a thing about it.

They are all animals out there,
it's a dog eat dog world out there.
That's what everyone says, well,
maybe not, but it's something like that.
Bitter, lonely, and above all depressing.
And as day break arrives you think it will
all be just fine you fed her and clothed her,
taught her how to bathe and listen authority.
But what good does it do
when she's not living her own life?

And when you see her finally having just a little fun,
satisfied just once, cuddled up close to someone
she loves you throw a fit and say she's too young.
But there's nothing happening, they are
right before your very eyes and everything
feels okay for once, but you
don't want it that way.

You want her to fear you because
you need the control.

And you care in front of people because
you have to or she goes away and so
does all your stupid power.

Don't worry, I know what's going on,
that's why I wrote this for you.

Hoping you'd see
it's all about me.