Can’t wait to finally get out!
To get away from yours tight grip on me
And be able to be free
Not having to worry about who’s controlling me!
And I won’t look back!
I’ll be on my own!
No more having to put up with them!
If I could I’d leave today!
But I got three more years
To be living in hell!
But trust me as soon I turn 18, I’m moving out
Nothing will hold me down!
No more having to listen to him
When he isn’t even my dad!
I won’t have to be abuse by my brother!
I’ll be a free bird!
Able to live on my own, by my rules!
No more worrying about upsetting her or him!
I will finally be able to be happy!
No more holding back the truth!
Oh yeah, I can’t wait!
That day will be here in no time!
And I will be waiting
For the day I can leave
Where he can’t control me!
Ah, that will be the day
The day if she is still alive I can tell her off!
Oh yeah, I really can’t wait!
But for now you’re tighten the grip on me!
Oh boy, I can’t wait for that day!
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