Letra Unprodigal daughter de Alanis Morissette

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Feast on scraps

2002

Unprodigal daughter

I had disengaged to avoid being totaled
I would run away and say good riddance, soon enough
I had grown disgusted by your small-minded ceiling
Imagine myself bolting had not been difficult

Soon be my life
Soon be my pace
Soon be my choice of which you'll have no part of

Unprodigal daughter and I'm heading for the west
Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough
Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last
I'd invite you but I'm busy being unoppressed

I hit the ground running, although I know not what toward
I hit the town feeling, forgetting all that came before
I felt primed and ready, once surrounded by the pawns
I felt culture shocked, but dissuaded, I was not

This is my town
This is my voice
This is my taste of which you've have no part of

Unprodigal daughter and I'm heading for the west
Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough
Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last
I'd invite you but I'm busy being unoppressed

One day I'll saddle back and speak of foreign adventures
One day I'll double back and tell you about these unfettered years
One day I'll look back and feel something other than relieved
Glad that I left when I did before, I know you, you can't get the best of me

When I'd speak of artistry you would roll your eyes skyward
When I'd speak of spirituality you would label it absurd
When I spoke of possibility you would frown and shake your head
If I had stayed much longer, I'd have surely imploded

These are my words
This is my house
These are my friends of which you've had no part

Unprodigal daughter and I'm heading for the west
Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough
Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last
I'd invite you but I'm busy being unoppressed

Unprodigal daughter and I'm heading for the west
Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough
Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last
I'd invite you but I'm busy being unoppressed

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I had disengaged to avoid being totaled 
I would run away and say good riddance, soon enough 
I had grown disgusted by your small-minded ceiling 
Imagine myself bolting had not been difficult

Soon be my life 
Soon be my pace 
Soon be my choice of which you'll have no part of

Unprodigal daughter and I'm heading for the west 
Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough 
Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last 
I'd invite you but I'm busy being unoppressed

I hit the ground running, although I know not what toward 
I hit the town feeling, forgetting all that came before 
I felt primed and ready, once surrounded by the pawns 
I felt culture shocked, but dissuaded, I was not

This is my town 
This is my voice 
This is my taste of which you've have no part of

One day I'll saddle back and speak of foreign adventures 
One day I'll double back and tell you about these unfettered years 
One day I'll look back and feel something other than relieved 
Glad that I left when I did before, I know you, you can't get the best of me

When I'd speak of artistry you would roll your eyes skyward 
When I'd speak of spirituality you would label it absurd 
When I spoke of possibility you would frown and shake your head 
If I had stayed much longer, I'd have surely imploded

These are my words 
This is my house 
These are my friends of which you've had no part