Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Desrosiers
Songwriter
Nick Ruggiero
Songwriter
William Oliver Mitchell
Songwriter
Lyrics
Through the eyes of the children
She would always stay
But the call of wide open space
Drew her further away
But the strength required to survive outside
The cold, unforgiving world
Means that she will always be
Stuck in a state that's called
Dependent
In the space of her mind's eye
A life on her own could have been grand
Maybe it would, but victimhood
Was the surest plan
Because the fortitude to make your own way
In this mess of reality
Means that she will always be
Stuck in a state that's called
Dependent
Sticks and stones will break your bones
And words will always hurt
Maybe your life would be alright
If you were less of a cunt
Through the eyes of the children
She would always stay
But the call of wide open space
Drew her further away
But the strength required to survive outside
The cold, unforgiving world
Means that she will always be
Stuck in a state that's called
Written by: Ben Desrosiers, Nick Ruggiero, William Oliver Mitchell
