I think daddy loved me when I was little
But that love was really fickle
Once he saw I had a mind of my own
He got up and left me all alone.

I think my friends actually cared for me
When I was insecure and stupid
Once they saw I started to grow
They couldn't stand it, so I had to let go.

I think he might have loved me, for a while
When he smiled at me, I could see it in his eyes
It was when I gave him my whole heart
That we started to grow apart.

Who can love me
Unconditionally?

Is there really such a thing
As loving someone for no reason?

Yeah...

No.