I remember you came home wasted on that cold November day
making sure that I would pay
because I would not kneel at your feet
No, I would not obey...
You made it clear with your threats
that I would pay in someway
Yeah, with your nashing teeth that I'd obey
or, you'd be sure to throw me out on the street..
with my daughter at my feet...
we ran out that night in the cold
Yeah, we jumped out the window with my phone
and, here we are down the road
I'm still not doing what I've been told
You're keeping your promise you made to me
hell bent on making me see...
that you are right...
just for the record you terrified us that night
the conclusion/ and it is this...
that all along..
you think that you're always gonna be right
n' I will always be the one ..
that's gonna be wrong.