On My Own

Oooh
 I used to have a father once
 He doesn't live like me
 He's sitting back where he started
 Simple life, simple hearted
 He doesn't live like me, he is primitive
 And my mother she stopped coming round
 She doesn't love like me
 Always yelling and leaving
 Pushing and pleading
 She doesn't love like me, she is venomous
 But I have the sky, I have the sky
 And I have the earth, I have the earth
 Oooh and I have tonight, I have tonight
 And I have this life, I have life, ooh
 I used to have a sister once
 She doesn't look like me
 You would never know it
 Her face doesn't show it
 She doesn't look like me, she is beautiful
 Oh
 I never liked my face
 I am a bastard child
 I'm purely mean on the inside
 Blackened, dissatisfied
 I'm nothing but a bastard child, I'm not beautiful
 But oh my god
 I have the sky, I have the sky
 And I have the earth, I have the earth
 Oooh and I have tonight, I have tonight
 And I have this life, I have life, ooh
 In the evening in the summer time
 All the sky is an open wound
 A car door slams, voices in the distance
 I breathe beneath the stars
 My heart beats, on it's own
 On my own
 On my own
 Mmm
 Oooh