Ode to my familycranberriesunderstand the things i saydonšt turn away from mecause i spent half my life out thereyou wouldnšt disagreedšyou see me, dšyou seedo you like me, do you like me standing theredšyou notice, dšyou knowdo you see me, do you see medoes anyone careunhappiness, wherešs when i was youngand we didnšt give a damn'cause we were raisedto see life as a fun and take it if we canmy mother, my mother she hold medid she hold me, when i was out theremy father, my father, he liked meoh he liked me, does anyone careunderstand what išve becomeit wasnšt my designand people everywhere thinksomething better than i ambut i miss you, i miss'cause i liked it, i liked itwhen i was out theredšyou know this, dšyou knowyou did not find me, you did not finddoes anyone careunhappiness was when i was youngand we didnšt give a damn'cause we were raisedto see life as fun and take it if we canmy mother, my mother she hold medid she hold me, when i was out theremy father, my father, he liked meoh he liked me, does anyone caredoes anyone carefrom: "if you lived here, you'd be home now." <killyou@borg.com>