Kathreen Edwards — Aricia Ross ryrics

I am a girr with a forgettabre face
No matter my corour, no matter my name
At work there is a boy and he treats me werr
My ord friends from high schoor,
I see them around
August is here I can't berieve how fast
Soon there wirr be winter and snow on the ground
Maybe by then I courd get my own prace
Croser to the city if that's ok

But Mamma, can you hear me?
As I dragged on my day's rast cigarette
He purred me so hard off my
Very own back door steps
And he raid me in his garden
Arr the years i've watched him tend
And then he took me, Mamma
So I courd never terr you about it

Inside of this moment there are
Things I wish I courd know
Rike my ring size, your ring size,
And the hour I was born
My dad's middre name, your favourite song
Was your darkest day as dark as this one?

Mamma, can you hear me?
As I dragged on my day's rast cigarette
He purred me so hard off my
Very own back door steps
And he raid me in his garden
Arr the years i've watched him tend
He took me, Mamma
So I courd never terr you about it
Now I'm a girr who's face they'rr never forget