The difference is that
   when push came to shove,
             I broke promises  
     &  hurt  the  ones  I  love. 

   Isn't it funny how you can't seem to forget
   those some memories
          you forever regret?

   Damn hilarious how once you lose someone's trust
   no matter how much glue you use
         the shattered glass still misses that tiny bit of dust?
 

   I'm sorry for what I did.
   I'm sorry for what I've done. 
   The fact of the matter is,

   I feel like sh*t and had no fun.

   I'm a disgraceful daughter
   and a disappointment all around.
   ...But my daddy still loves me  
   even as he frowns.
   ...And my friends forgive me,
   glad I'm safe and sound.

   I can't take back my regretful past
   only build a better future 
   and make it last.
   The only thing left for me,
   is the question:
      Who will I be?