Tears run down her face

As her father yet again calls me a disgrace

You see he doesn't listen to his little girl, not a word

She's growing up in a cruel world where all she wants is to be heard

She has something to say

About things she sees everyday

She wants to yell

but you see theres noone to tell

You see they won't listen to the little poor girl

she doesn't know anything about the world

And with every word

her only desire is to be heard