My Father’s Daughter
One day my father told me
People who always need company
Are the people who can’t stand themselves
Well, I’m good at bullshitting
I’m good at telling lies
And I’m good at falling in love
But I am my father’s daughter
And I’m better at being alone
I cut my own hair in the morning
But I don’t roll my own cigarettes
If I ever started smoking, I would
I believe in love and peace
And in the devil, but not in god
I believe in being free and anarchy
I am my father’s daughter
And I’m better at being alone