I can't take it anymore,
I can't fake it anymore
Why do people feel i am immature?
Maybe i am, maybe i am young
Maybe i need to learn the ways of the unsure.
When will my laughing cease
And worrying increase?
Sadly the world feels i am not old enough...
Lines wrinkling on their faces while mine is a baby's
Their lips curl up in disdain, hate
They think they have experience, proud to know the world
All i want to do is be me....a girly girl
Why can't no one love me anymore?
I used to be proud and feel i am old
But one painful experience will make u see a deeper story that's being told...
I was a hyped up wannabe
I can't fake it anymore
I want to smile with no tainted record
I can't take it anymore
They laugh up front.....and bite behind
I wish my mouth was pure
Just wish i could be blind.....
Take back the sins...i know i have made
Let me be free
Let me be...........me.
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