She was a goner, right from the get Lived with her mother, dad set the sails School was so hopeless, phase after phase First diagnosis, never the same It seems you're always in a tight spot It seems you're always in a tight spot ♪ Waiting for the bomb drop ♪ You know it's hard to do the things you should do It's so hard doing what's right, doing what's right for you And you got no room to move They all got everything planned, everything planned for you