| Less Of Me |
|---|
| 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 |
