2:39 p.m. - 2005-06-14
I've always been a daddy's girl,
wish he'd go away.
Throw a frisbee.
Watch it float.
What a pretty day.
Everything's on mama's shoulders,
so I just can't say.
Rain last night.
Mud pie face.
What a pretty day.
He's drunk again, he'll come tonight,
can't keep him at bay.
Find a treasure.
Build a fort.
What a pretty day.
Oh what a pretty day.
Sad eyes call out and rain.
Someday we'll all be sane.
What a pretty day.
