Cant paint my nails pink Cause i bite them all down Gotta keep it quiet I cant make a sound I dye my hair black Cause my mothers a blond She doesnt know it but soon i'll be gone I've gotta little suitcase Full of my dreams Im gonna think hard Of the person i could be I've gotta a kinda steam train Waiting there for me I better run fast Before it leaves I look so strange now Not like myself This little piggy Is going to hell I dont know nobody i trust enough to tell He said hed kill me and i'm sure that he will I've gotta little suitcase Full of my dreams Im gonna think hard Of the person i could be I've gotta a kinda steam train Waiting there for me Wed better run fast Before it leaves I've packed my bags now in my mind I wont look back now They'll be so far behind Worry about my sister She's so young and hes so strong Think that when i leave here i'll take her along I've gotta little suitcase Full of my dreams I'm gonna think hard Of the person i could be I've gotta a kinda steam train Waiting there for me Wed better run fast Before it leaves Before it leaves