Time - Molly Tha Superhero lyrics

She reads Fairy tales From a book That's what hope, offers Her mother stays depressed Washing away worries with soap operas [x2] Her name was molly Only five years old Teacher imaginary nostradamus, predicts the little girls jail bait Father in prison Mother autistic, only watches television Polite girl, uncle took her to play b*mper cars Giving courtesy waves and didn't tail gate Molested when she was six One parent, one child, no one to talk to stalemate She visisted better worlds with her eyes Told her mom it was reading Thought she could cut the problems out by bleeding Always wearing long sleeves to cover up the scars During the commercials, mother would try to explain why daddy was behind bars But everytime she would get to the end The tv would get her mom side tracked And molly would go back to her imaginary friend His name was joe He'd follow her around wherever she would go He was the only one to sing her happy birthday He protected and said he loved her Even though she didn't feel worth it for him to say Teacher thought she was schitzophranic Joe would often leave but always asked her to stay She told her cla**mates she'd be gone by tomorrow and they were to blame They laughed, ha, and tomorrow came She cried in her attic Told her mom she'd k** herself as she tied the rope proper Through the vent she heard her mother say: I told all my children you got one life to live And to follow the guiding light One day you'll wake up in a general hospital When you die, you go to another world But that's just the days of our lives Just before she was going to step of the box, joe stopped her (you know why? because) She reads fairy tales from a book That's what hope offers Her mother stays depressed Washing away worries with soap operas [x2] With soap operas Now she's sixteen Mopping floors making fries with joe at burger king Still never had a man Just friends with benefits Staring at herself in the mirror Noticing joe's face and her's had a resembalence He would always listen, never asking questions Catching her tears in her palms, he'd give them back as diamonds Looked over her, even when she was resting One day, came home from job Door slightly cracked, didn't need to use door kn*b She saw joe, exstatic and he was glad to say That in front of the television, her mom pa**ed away She wondered what did the truth hold Held back the tears, camoflauging her face as neutral She ran in her mother's room Felt for a pulse, life, empty Under the bed she found a journal and read the last entry It mentioned nothing of her daddy in jail Joe watched as she read patiently She put her hand over her mouth and screamed as she ran to the bas*m*nt She, dug all alone with her bleeding fingernails till she found bones Her mother murdered her father Who was he? she had to know She found a birth certificate in the addict Mother low life murdering villain Father, joe He said, even in the afterlife i'll still be around He said thank you and hugged her Cause her tears in his palm and said he loved her [x2] She reads fairy tales from a book That's what hope offers Her mother was laid in front of soap operas [x2] To this day, she still works at burger king solving mysteries And i heard she makes a dope whopper