am i home? or am i astray? i don’t even know if i’m okay do you love me or what you wish I’d be? if i’m the mirror of your hurt then where do i belong? ‘cause i’ve got my dads eyes but my mothers when i cry i wear their broken promises like scars i never chose i’ve never been this bitter before just wanted to be his little girl cause i’ve got my dads eyes but my mothers when i cry i wear their broken promises like scars i never chose