older sister

[Verse 1]* She loves her family but prefers to be alone Kind-hearted, but little things set her off Childish heart with a grown-up role Eyes tired from all the expectations *[Verse 2]* She falls short, cries, blames herself Loves everyone—even if it doesn’t show You know she cares She helps anyone—even her enemies ***_ But when it’s her turn… they don’t even notice *[Verse 3]* What you say to her never leaves It makes or breaks her day Loves her comfort zone yet dreams of being independent Hates when her parents fight And plays their free therapist _**_ When it’s her turn, she runs to God _*** She notices small details Easy to talk to when she’s sad Comforts others while she’s breaking Appreciates little things, lets no one know she needs them too