The whole world is a haze.
Nothing makes sense.
And my tummy really hurts.
Nothing makes sense.
And my tummy really hurts.
Friends I can be friends with and ones who don't know Mayla or Donna (mom) or Frank (dad) or anybody. Friends who see me as my own person. I want to be seen as my own age and not a ton older, just cos I look it. I want to grow up, eventually. And I want to know why my tummy hurts so much. It's not fun at all.
