Ooh, somebody's daughter
Give me room to breathe
There are times when I feel
I could drown without water
Give me time to see
Just one dream that is mine
I feel the wind and the water
I see the sun and the rain
Forgive the sins of your daughter
And she'll pray for you
I'm breaking the frame, each day's the same
You should be somebody's daughter
Day after day of feeling this way
I am somebody's daughter
Please, say I can leave
Try to ease this pain
That I feel may be killing me
Free me from a life
That is cold, that is mine
I am the dutiful lover
I am the perfect mother
Forgive the sins of others
But please, don't pray for me
I'm breaking the frame, each day's the same
You should be somebody's daughter
Day after day of feeling this way
You should be somebody's daughter
If you opened your eyes and you tried
You could read between the lines
I'm wasting away with nothing to say
I am somebody's daughter
Somebody's daughter
Somebody's daughter
I'm breaking the frame, each day's the same
You should be somebody's daughter
Day after day of feeling this way
You should be somebody's daughter
If you opened your eyes and you tried
You could read between the lines
I'm wasting away with nothing to say
I am somebody's daughter
I feel the wind and the water
I see the sun and the rain
Forgive the sins of your daughter
And she'll pray for you
I'm breaking the frame
You should be somebody's daughter
I'm wasting away
I am somebody's daughter
Artist: Pop-a-lot
Artist: Eva Cassidy
Artist: Eden