She can have your father try to scare me
As much as she wants but I won't back off
And I can break my legs on your front porch
Falling out your window at night
You don't scare me as much as you used to
I've gotten used to what you throw at me
And believe me it's worth every bit of it
The words you write down in your notebook
Will never be about me but I can tell
For sure that I hold a better place