You look at me as if I am nothing
But I tell you I am something
My life may be messed up right now
But one day I will be on top
But I cant tell you how
I may be hiding from you
I may be running from you
But one day I will come out
And one day I will be running at you
Stop telling me what to do
Stop telling me what air to breath
I'm tired of you
I just want to be me
I say I am strong
But you say I am weak
I say I will hold on
But you say that I cant
Just let me live
Just let me be
Just let me breath!
Copyright 2005 broken_spirit
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