I don't think I can be all I want
In the hearts of others
Be a gold star they say
Be good for your father
Eldest daughter

You'll bear the weight
Grow to hate
Come out of it left singing
Oh please, show me mercy, mercy!
I just can't take this shame
I wear it
For you (ooh)
For you (ooh)

I don't think I can be all I want
In the hearts of others
Be a gold star they say
What a waste
You never it made
It further