Maybe things aren't so bad here
All I have to do is try more
Sure my mom hits me for no reason
And my dad yells all the time
But maybe it's all for a reason
I have morals
I have goals
Sure, I want to leave
But there are worse places I could be
People out there are starving, dying
And I complain about a little abuse?
Doesn't that seem selfish?
That's what this country has come to
I don't want that to be me
I want to break free
From the path set before me
I guess I've grown up okay
I guess I'll live to see another day