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Parent Me

Artist:Json  Album:City Lights 

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Look at my life Look at my pain Look at my tears These tears I shed I feel so alone, with nobody to talk to Cuz of the days that I spend without you It's like you're here, but you're gone (but you're gone) You're here, but you're gone (but you're gone) It's like you're here, but you're gone (but you're gone) And you're gone, gone, gone, gone away I know you're working, I appreciate your grind You give me everything I need, but I really want your time (I want your time) I must confess, it's hard to express how I'm feeling But I'm growing blocks of bitterness, quickly becoming buildings Listen, you're never home To the point to that I don't notice when you're gone I'm getting older, but I'm growing all alone (I'm all alone) How can you raise me, without even knowing me? Everything I do, is just to get you to notice me (I miss you) Realize, you're the great influence in my life And you're absence just might be what's ruining my life (you're ruing my life) I got questions, but we don't talk on the usual My friends are having sex, and I'm wondering, should I do it too? (What should I do?) Who should I go to, if you are never there? (Where?) And if you never ask, will you ever be aware? (Be aware) You say you care for me, you don't get it apparently! I'm young and just a child, I need my parent to parent me! Look at my life Look at my pain Look at my tears These tears I shed I feel so alone, with nobody to talk to Cuz of the days that I spend without you It's like you're here, but you're gone (but you're gone) You're here, but you're gone (but you're gone) It's like you're here, but you're gone (but you're gone) And you're gone, gone, gone, gone away I know you're hustling (I know), I see you on your grind You give me everything I need, but I really want your time (I want your time) I stay in fresh J's, laced in new gear But I would trade it all, if I'd only have you here I smell the dough that you blowing, cuz it be so potent Oh yeah, I notice, but you don't think I'ma wanna smoke it? (I wanna blow) I see your love for the streets, and I want that love too You taught me to be hard, but you rarely tell me, "I love you" (I love you)(Please love me) Moms be mad, she always be talking bad about you


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