
[Verse 1] (tone: bitter, sarcastic) Got a message from a family expert Apparently he’s here to tell me what I’m worth One angry paragraph, one drunken rant Funny coming from a man whose own kid packed Her bags and left before she turned grown Legally signed her way out of home But sure, let’s hear another speech About morality from the beach ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] (tone: eye-roll) You called me just like my mother That’s rich coming from you ⸻ [Chorus] (tone: sarcastic, punchy) I’m just like her? That’s what you wrote After lighting your own house up with smoke I’m just like her? Well that’s a laugh Coming from the guy whose daughter had to draft Her own escape plan Before eighteen But tell me more about my family tree I’m just like her? That’s your defense? Sir, your glass house is transparent ⸻ [Verse 2] (tone: sharper) I blocked a page because it hurt Watching old wounds dig through the dirt Every conversation led one way Back to memories I couldn’t face So naturally the villain’s me Not trauma, grief, or history Just the woman trying to survive Another ghost refusing to die ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] (tone: building anger) Funny how boundaries become crimes When other people don’t like them ⸻ [Chorus] (tone: bigger) I’m just like her? That’s what you said Like I’d never replay it in my head I’ve spent years trying not to become The chaos she carried and passed on And then you show up Full of rage Throwing insults across a page Acting like you’ve got wisdom to lend When your own story’s missing an end ⸻ [Bridge] (tone: brutal honesty) And here’s the thing Nobody wins here Not me Not her Not my sister She got stuck between two broken adults And somehow built a life anyway That’s the miracle Not your opinion ⸻ [Breakdown] (tone: dark humor) Let’s review. One daughter left. One daughter blocked someone. One angry message appeared. And somehow I’m the problem? Outstanding detective work. ⸻ [Final Chorus] (tone: defiant) I’m just like her? No, that’s not true I loved from a distance What else could I do? I wasn’t running from my sister I was running from pain And if you can’t tell the difference Don’t say my name I’m just like her? No, here’s the twist I learned from the damage I didn’t become it And that’s something Neither addiction Nor your message Can take from me ⸻ [Outro] (tone: mic drop) You called me just like my mother. The funny part? You thought that would hurt more Than everything I survived To make sure it wasn’t true.

