The Kids

专辑：The Kids

作词 : Victoria Bigelow

作曲 : Victoria Bigelow

Crying in your car while I'm chocking on a cigarette

My grievance is with God, I'll take it up with you instead

I don't wanna talk, just wanna keep my loud voice down

Heard they found him down by the place we used to go to play

Our youth there on the ground where he finally made the great escape

I don't wanna talk, just wanna keep my loud voice down

I don't want your pity, I just want some explanation

If you're feeling sorry some four years and later, save it

I gave you all of my innocence, a bowl full of cherries

I heard the kids are not alright

Shame about your mom and the voice that lives inside her head

You say you're better off, but you're yelling and you're drunk again

I don't wanna talk, just wanna keep my loud voice down

I remember five years old I was just hiding out under my bed

It is better to be small than anything

You always told me I'd be the first to get knocked up

And I was, how 'bout that for luck?

I don't want your pity, I just want some explanation

If you're feeling sorry some four years and later, save it

I gave you all of my innocence, a bowl full of cherries

I heard the kids are not alright

Ooh

I don't want your pity, I just want some explanation

If you're feeling sorry some four years and later, save it

I gave you all of my innocence, a bowl full of cherries

I heard the kids are not alright

Ooh (I heard)

I heard the kids are not alright