Insight

Baby girl, I know you've been struggling

But please don't call me

Pretty soon you'll learn how to breathe again

But 'til you're out of the woods, let's stop talking

'Cause if I don't hear you, then there's nothing to worry about

If I don't see you, then there's nothing to worry about

If I don't feel you, then there's nothing to worry about

You're not here

Poor, poor child

The water's up to your neck now

And it's so wild

That it still hasn't pulled you right down, right down, but

If I don't see you, then there's nothing to worry about

If I don't hear you, then there's nothing to worry about

If I don't feel you, then there's nothing to worry about

You're not here

If I don't see you, then there's nothing to worry about

If I don't hear you, then there's nothing to worry about

If I don't feel you, then there's nothing to worry about

You're not here

You're not here

My parents shipped me off at eighteen

Too much to keep in line at eighteen

And what they thought was right fell in between

The cracks of what went wrong

And now I live alone at nineteen

Too much inside my head at nineteen

At least they finally showed me

Where I always belonged

But you're not here