Pennywise

it's patience trying when you tell me how to live well you don't know anything your expectations are wearing thin you won't even take a look to see another way you aren't even listeing take your ideals and go away i'm cut from the same mold i don't read from the same old story i'm not cut fromthe same mold don't know who you think i should be i'm not cut from the same mold i don't read from the same old story i'm not cut from the same mold done with yours i'm living life for me tell me father, did i turn out so bad didn't i look up to you took every piece of advice you had go to school get a job send me on your way you aren't even listening take your dreams and go away for so longi have tried to understand the qualities you thought made up a real man now it's time for me to find out for myself i'm getting fed up i don't need your help you never listen to both sides of the story you never listen you won't listen to me