Written by: Melissa Ann Sweat
Produced by: John Keller
I thought I was your chosen daughter.
I thought I was the only one.
I thought I had a lock that couldn't be bothered.
I believe now I was wrong.
Understanding isn't that simple.
You know, it's a long way to go.
But I'm saying goodbye to her,
That lonely daughter, my child.
It's time to give up your smile.
Give it up, give it up, give it up.
I swear, you've been holding on a little too long.