When I was a child
You wanted to protect me
You used to respect me
But then I was reborn
I told you the old me was gone
And that the new me was ready to begin the fun
Now you're saying I have an agenda
A transgender agenda
You claim I'm doing it for attention
And to hide my trauma
Well it's not my fault I no longer look like a llama
I'm not sorry for leaving
I have big plans
You wouldn't understand
You just think I have an agenda
You're mad at me now
You keep asking me how
You keep screaming so loud
But I'm telling you one last time
I don't have an agenda
You hate me because I'm transgender
In your mind, it doesn't render
That I don't have an agenda
You only hate me because I'm transgender
Maybe it's time you admit
You're just very transphobic
I hear it in your rhetoric
You hate my new aesthetic
And you just reject it
And make up an agenda
Just because I'm transgender
You're my mom
You're supposed to love me
But all you do is attack me
I'm asking you to let me be
I wish you hadn't torn our family apart
Because you have your doubts
Telling me I'm not your child anymore
Guess I have to shut that door
Guess I have to shut that door