Misconception by Them Flying Monkeys Lyrics

Someone told me to be your child
Your crazy devotion is running wild
Look at me in the arms filled with spite
At fifteen, it’s ok! I’ll be alright!

You promised me a future, for a while!

Someone told me to be your child
Be a fortune of mistake, of some lonely night
To face a world it isn’t mine
At this point, I’ll be just fine

You promised me a future, for a while!

And she cries to sleep everynight