they provide the ride

When you’re twelve and seek escape from family, they provide the ride,
and your mom asks, ‘Why do you hate your dad?’ You say,
‘I don’t,’ and she says, ‘Yes, you do.’ You say, ‘Because
you hate him!’ When she says, ‘No, I don’t,’
you say, ‘Okay.’

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