I have worked out every small detail
In this plan I made
This thing which cannot fail
I dare myself to do this one thing
You can have my car
Go and take everything
All that s good is gone
It s gone
I have tried too long
I don t think I ll miss my mom and dad
The class I cut
All the friends I never had
The things I won t miss won t miss me
My house, my block
The baby bird I set free
The dance that I was never asked to
The teachers
That thought they knew me
They ll all remember what I did
They ll ask, "Whose fault was it?"
"Oh, she was just a kid!"
I ll be glad to go, ya see
You don t even know me
Not at all
I ll be glad to go, ya see
You don t even know me
Not at all
Oh, we are as one with the acorns, my son
Not trunk, nor branch, nor tree
You scratch at my skirts and that s what we call fun
I rock you, then, to sleep
I m queen of the hilltop
You re prince number one
I see the devil alive in your eye
I beg you, no don t stop, my baby, my son
Don t look at nobody but me
Oh, we are as one with the acorns, my son
That s where we are to be
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