Texty: Marion. Fathers Day.

This is a love song
A love of hate for you
And it's just because
You never taught me
What only you knew

You can never find me
Because I'm right behind you
Don't misunderstand me
I hate you so much when I smile

Make mock names
To your heart's content
Then caricature the same
About someone else

Fill me in
To your heart's content
But I won't do the same
To someone else

You don't know how it feels
To be in the middle
Knock her down like a skittle
Just like you knocked her down
When she was little