you've got me all wrong

you're wrong about me
I'm not strong
I'm a little girl
waiting at her window
for her father to come
wondering where he's gone
and when he's coming back
who grew into
a big girl
waiting at her window
for her love to come
wondering where he's gone
and when he's coming back

and no one ever has.

Instead of scrapping everything
I'm still waiting at the window

so no
I'm not strong
I'm broken and no one's got the
time or energy
to fix me
even though it's no one's
responsibility
to fix me
but my own.