Cant paint my nails pink
Cause i bite them all down
Gotta keep it quiet
I cant make a sound

I dye my hair black
Cause my mothers a blond
She doesnt know it but soon i'll be gone

I've gotta little suitcase
Full of my dreams
Im gonna think hard
Of the person i could be
I've gotta a kinda steam train
Waiting there for me
I better run fast
Before it leaves

I look so strange now
Not like myself
This little piggy
Is going to hell
I dont know nobody i trust enough to tell
He said hed kill me and i'm sure that he will

I've gotta little suitcase
Full of my dreams
Im gonna think hard
Of the person i could be
I've gotta a kinda steam train
Waiting there for me
Wed better run fast
Before it leaves

I've packed my bags now in my mind
I wont look back now
They'll be so far behind
Worry about my sister
She's so young and hes so strong
Think that when i leave here i'll take her along

I've gotta little suitcase
Full of my dreams
I'm gonna think hard
Of the person i could be
I've gotta a kinda steam train
Waiting there for me
Wed better run fast
Before it leaves
Before it leaves