Daddy Issues
Picking cherries off a cherry tree
Stuck with myself for eternity
Just me myself and
I can't take it
I hate my body
Except when I'm naked
I walked by a flock of geese
Who turned out to be kids playing
On the swings
I walked by a flock of geese
Who turned out to be kids playing
On the swings
I held a man in my arms who cried
Telling me how is daughter died
And I couldn't think of a good reply
I just thought of my father's eyes
I thought of my father's eyes
Self-care is the worst phrase
In the English language
Don't fight me
But I still have to celebrate
When I get me some groceries
Or when I cook myself a meal
Or label what I feel
Wouldn't have taken the deal
If I knew this was the deal
I held a man in my arms who cried
Telling me how is daughter died
And I couldn't think of a good reply
I just thought of my father's eyes
I thought of my father's eyes
I hope he's proud of me
I hope he's proud of me
I got out of bed today
Some days are worse than other days
I hope he's proud of me
I hope he's proud of me
I got out of bed today
Some days are worse than other days
Some days are worse than other days
Stuck with myself for eternity
Just me myself and
I can't take it
I hate my body
Except when I'm naked
I walked by a flock of geese
Who turned out to be kids playing
On the swings
I walked by a flock of geese
Who turned out to be kids playing
On the swings
I held a man in my arms who cried
Telling me how is daughter died
And I couldn't think of a good reply
I just thought of my father's eyes
I thought of my father's eyes
Self-care is the worst phrase
In the English language
Don't fight me
But I still have to celebrate
When I get me some groceries
Or when I cook myself a meal
Or label what I feel
Wouldn't have taken the deal
If I knew this was the deal
I held a man in my arms who cried
Telling me how is daughter died
And I couldn't think of a good reply
I just thought of my father's eyes
I thought of my father's eyes
I hope he's proud of me
I hope he's proud of me
I got out of bed today
Some days are worse than other days
I hope he's proud of me
I hope he's proud of me
I got out of bed today
Some days are worse than other days
Some days are worse than other days
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Writer(s): Meredith Johnston
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