Uhm, this has so much emotion, but doesn't have a name can you all help?? please??
I only want to be free
I want you to let me be me
I've been running all my life
But it has to stop at at certain point
Life is short and we must live it right
But all you seem to do is use your smight
Words are spoken and fists are thrown
And by your look i should have known
But i was to nice to you
Yelling and screaming was what you always used to do
The look in my eyes was not enough
You used to yell at me for not being tough enough
Look at me now and tell me i've changed
I'm not going to be like you
Cause I'm afraid mum your only deranged!
I will laugh at how you look
Just because of what you took
Drinking and smoking is wearing you down
But all you do is drive around town
More boos and cigs
And look at your husband who is a fat pig
he yells and screams
and i bitch at him
But he'll just slap me to the floor
And then the blood will start to pour
Why can't i be free
Just like the other kids i see
I want to be normal
But the bruises and cuts keep me back
And it's like I'm on a forever long track
Never stopping
Growing tired
Becoming sick
Never being able to pick
Just who i want to be
When i'm finally able to be set free
I want you to let me be me
I've been running all my life
But it has to stop at at certain point
Life is short and we must live it right
But all you seem to do is use your smight
Words are spoken and fists are thrown
And by your look i should have known
But i was to nice to you
Yelling and screaming was what you always used to do
The look in my eyes was not enough
You used to yell at me for not being tough enough
Look at me now and tell me i've changed
I'm not going to be like you
Cause I'm afraid mum your only deranged!
I will laugh at how you look
Just because of what you took
Drinking and smoking is wearing you down
But all you do is drive around town
More boos and cigs
And look at your husband who is a fat pig
he yells and screams
and i bitch at him
But he'll just slap me to the floor
And then the blood will start to pour
Why can't i be free
Just like the other kids i see
I want to be normal
But the bruises and cuts keep me back
And it's like I'm on a forever long track
Never stopping
Growing tired
Becoming sick
Never being able to pick
Just who i want to be
When i'm finally able to be set free






