Can't paint my nails pink
Cause I bite them all down
Gotta keep it quiet
I can't make a sound
I dye my hair black
Cause my mothers a blond
She doesn't know it but soon Ill be gone
I've gotta little suitcase
Full of my dreams
I'm gonna think hard
Of the person I could be
I've gotta a kinda steam train
Waiting there for me
I better run fast
Before it leaves
I look so strange now
Not like myself
This little piggy
Is going to hell
I don't know nobody I trust enough to tell
He said hed kill me and I'm sure that he will
I've gotta little suitcase
Full of my dreams
I'm gonna think hard
Of the person I could be
I've gotta a kinda steam train
Waiting there for me
Wed better run fast
Before it leaves
I've packed my bags now in my mind
I wont look back now
Theyll be so far behind
Worry about my sister
Shes so young and hes so strong
Think that when I leave here Ill take her along
I've gotta little suitcase
Full of my dreams
I'm gonna think hard
Of the person I could be
I've gotta a kinda steam train
Waiting there for me
Wed better run fast
Before it leaves
Before it leaves
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