Seems Like I Am Always in the Way
Of Who I Am Trying to Obey
I Need Something to Make Me Understand
I Don't Live When I Live By My Own Hand

Is Everyone Staring Holes in Me
Sometimes I Wish That Me They Could Not See
Like a Snowfall Dropping Down in June
I do What I Know I Should Not do

All I Want Is to Be Free
I Need So Much Less of Me

All My Problems Exist and I Still Say
I Believe in Who Only Is the Way