Right This Time
My sister, think I see it funny when you cry
Cause I don't know what to say
When you need a god on high
Decades gone of cat and mouse
Have got you by the tail
And you want to blow out the flame, and maybe you will
But I see right in front of you, down that road
There's someone waiting for you
My sister, you kick and you scream
But what I want for you
Is a place where you can roam and run
Men with flowers in their hands
The world is pulling for you, it really is
Still you think you've let them down
But you can choose if you want to wear
The scalpel or the crown
What do you say? Maybe try again
Cause I see right in front of you, down that road
There's someone waiting for you
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Right This Time
My sister, think I see it funny when you cry
Cause I don't know what to say
When you need a god on high
Decades gone of cat and mouse
Have got you by the tail
And you want to blow out the flame, and maybe you will
But I see right in front of you, down that road
There's someone waiting for you
My sister, you kick and you scream
But what I want for you
Is a place where you can roam and run
Men with flowers in their hands
The world is pulling for you, it really is
Still you think you've let them down
But you can choose if you want to wear
The scalpel or the crown
What do you say? Maybe try again
Cause I see right in front of you, down that road
There's someone waiting for you
My sister, think I see it funny when you cry
Cause I don't know what to say
When you need a god on high
Decades gone of cat and mouse
Have got you by the tail
And you want to blow out the flame, and maybe you will
But I see right in front of you, down that road
There's someone waiting for you
My sister, you kick and you scream
But what I want for you
Is a place where you can roam and run
Men with flowers in their hands
The world is pulling for you, it really is
Still you think you've let them down
But you can choose if you want to wear
The scalpel or the crown
What do you say? Maybe try again
Cause I see right in front of you, down that road
There's someone waiting for you
Writer: Kayla Ann Cohen
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