I'm talking to myself About myself We see our lives as free – all possibilities But come what may The clouds are here to stay But we keep on keeping on All through the barricades And as the day turns night They just try to stay alive But the boys don’t feel As though they can open up inside Do I walk the line? Do I speak my mind? It isn’t hard to find The pieces that I left – Broken by the mind of someone else I'm talking to myself About myself We see our lives as free – all possibilities But come what may The clouds are here to stay But we keep on keeping on All through the barricades And as the day turns night They just try to stay alive But the boys don’t feel As though they can open up inside They’re boarding up the streets They said it wouldn’t be like this No words to count upon – What’s masculinity? Do I walk the line? Do I speak my mind? It isn’t hard to find The pieces that I left – Broken by the mind of someone else Do I walk the line? Do I speak my mind? It isn’t hard to find The pieces that I left – Broken by the mind of someone else