My eyes are tired of crying, when does it stop.
How long is it going to take, to stop this.
I wish I could get out of here, to a place without screaming.
I wish I never have to cry of your screaming again
I'm so sick and tired of it.
But one day I will escape this madness. One day I will go to a place of my own.
Then I have everything of my own and I never have to beg you for something to borrow.
That time is not so far. Just hang on because I know, I'm going to spread my wings
