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