They're married now you see,
now it's Mom, Shaul, Adam, and me.
Daddy's memory is alive in her no more,
and Adam's the only one that she adores.
Shaul fights and screams.
She claims she can't wait till she turns eighteen.
That's only one more year,
one more year, my dear.
One more year till I'm alone, just them and me.
How I long to be free.
I guess life's going to be this way,
day after day,
night after night,
I have to live in fright
of my father's memory being lost at the cost
of Adam. Da da dum.
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