I sit in my car late at night,
but I don't move I'm to drunk to drive.
Sometimes I wish these streets would flood.
Family isn't always blood.
You don't need a vice to feel okay,
if you're having a problem you can talk to me.
We all feel fear and I missed my vow,
I really was hoping I would be someone by now.

Would you ever have the guts to tell me I'm wrong?
Are you even able to understand?
I can not forgive and forget,
when I know you're not proud of who I am.

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