Upon lies everything

You say you can handle everything alone

No need for my presence, you're on your own

But here we are, back in that familiar room

Attorneys' whispers filling up the gloom

Another month, another check, another plea

For something more, never enough for thee

How can you claim to stand so tall and free

While chasing down every last penny from me?

The same old story, played on endless loop

A broken record in this endless group

Of empty promises and hollow pride

While all your true intentions you can't hide

But mark my words, a new day's drawing near

When that little girl turns nineteen, wipe away that tear

Those lazy days you spent, they'll fade to grey

The money train you ride will roll away

No more new toys, no more silly spree

Just the silence of your own reality

You swore you were strong, you swore you were bold

But the truth of your game will soon unfold

Remember when you said you’d pull your weight?

I paid for dinners, kept food on the plate

From the moment she was born, I bore the cost

While you just lay around, completely lost

Claiming independence, a powerful stance

But you were the poison, given half a chance

Killing the spirit, draining every dream

A river of lies, a toxic, endless stream

Now we're on paths so separate and wide

Yet still you reach, with nowhere left to hide

For more support, more comfort, more of mine

Ignoring every single warning sign

But mark my words, a new day's drawing near

When that little girl turns nineteen, wipe away that tear

Those lazy days you spent, they'll fade to grey

The money train you ride will roll away

No more new toys, no more silly spree

Just the silence of your own reality

You swore you were strong, you swore you were bold

But the truth of your game will soon unfold

You play your games, you think you’re smart and sly

But she’s watching closely, with a knowing eye

She'll see the effort, and she'll see the strife

And who truly lived, through this tumultuous life

And mark my words, a new day's drawing near

When that little girl turns nineteen, wipe away that tear

Those lazy days you spent, they'll fade to grey

The money train you ride will roll away

No more new toys, no more silly spree

Just the silence of your own reality

You swore you were strong, you swore you were bold

But the truth of your game will soon unfold

Soon enough, the clock will strike that year

And all your demands will disappear.

Just you and your independence, clear.

The end of the line is almost here.