I am a small town girl
Living in a big city
doing drugs and drinking liquor
the city ruined and burdened me
it took me from my lord and had me sell my soul to the devil for survival
in the city i am tearing skin from my arms in hope that i would just bleed
i am frustrated
I am unhappy with the deal i had to make
I don't know where this sweet innocent little girl lies any longer
i don't think that this small town girl is still there
I walk different talk different and feel bitter everyday
How do i go back to being me because i don't know who i am anymore
i want to be that small town girl again from utica, new york