With the sight of the moon
 She's got pale green stars
 In her room
 Right above her bed
 Put them on the ceiling
 Leave on the light
 When the sun goes down
 Then the stars might shine
 Shining in the dark
 Skinny little girl in her room alone
 She's got hell to spare
 In her home
 If you can call it a home
 Doesn't want to be
 Like anybody else
 When no one is around
 She talks to herself
 I can hear her in the night
 Hey- hey yeah
 It's hard on a girl
 When the blood won't come
 When it ought to come
 It's hard on a girl
 When you try to walk around
 On the shaky ground
 Hey, hey
 Daddy's going away
 Scared little girl
 Watching Aladdin on TV
 Amanda always cries
 When you yell at me
 Yeah- please don't yell at me
 Climb up all those stairs
 Close the door
 Doesn't want to
 Hear us fighting anymore
 Yeah, better call it a day
 Hey- hey yeah
 It's hard on a young girl
 She thinks it's all her fault
 When it all goes wrong
 It's hard on a grown man too
 See my baby crying at the window
 Calling out my name
 Hey, hey
 Daddy's going away
 She's got pale green stars in her room